She lay down and spread her legs as every woman does while getting fucked. But I had been trained by my Sharu aunty how to pleasure a woman to the cor...e.So I went between her legs and kissed her pussy with was covered by her thick pubic hair. I parted the hair and kissed her pussy lips. It was her first time that a male was kissing her pussy. She burst out a load of cum on my face with my lips touching her pussy.I wiped all her cum from her saree and then parted her pussy lips. She had a black. I had to admit that Barry’s ass was nice and tight, his enthusiasm for being pronged in the butt very thrilling for me, and his hip movements worked wonderfully in tandem with mine. My dick probed him deeper with every stroke, going into his booty and making him groan as I plowed him hard. It was a lot more with him than with that cellmate, as I actually knew and liked him as a person, plus he was my fiancee’s brother was well as my old friend. It was very enjoyable, especially while seeing. Susan’s eyes followed my hand as it drifted across her tummy and then up to gently cup her left breast. It was, of course, much smaller than Auntie Eleanor’s. No more than soft bumps really but I felt incredibly turned on cupping it. Susan closed her eyes and lay her head back as I gently stroked her breast and then moved my hand across to the other one.I watched the soft bumps move around as my hand roved over Susan’s chest and I was gratified to see the soft, pink nipples hardening under. It was intensified when she heard a low whistle from Sam.“My goodness girl, you’ve got it goin’ on,” Sam said, laughing.“What about you, Sam – that suit you have on is barely decent,” Susan said, laughing. “Turn around and let me look at you – sauce for the goose you know.”Sam turned around slowly and Susan found herself admiring the view. Samantha was fair skinned just like Susan, and the hot pink scraps of fabric made her look more naked than she would have if she’d really BEEN naked. Susan.