Finally, they could wait no more and put us side by side on all 4s on the tile floor, got behind us and, without thought of condoms, began to fuck our... pussies. The boy was holding my hips and thrusting as hard as he could trying to bury his cock deeper Into my pussy. Finally I heard the other boy, say: “let me try your whore”. And both pulled out and swapped partners. I cried out as his large cock was crammed into my soaking wet pussy and he reached around and grabbed both tits and begin to. "I really appreciate your writing me, April, and sharing your personal experiences and your reactions to my stories," Tom wrote. He loved it whenever one of his female readers would take time to write to him, and when his stories really turned a lady reader on, that was the best."I'd love to meet you at work, April, and strike up a relationship that resulted in our getting together for some hot lusty sex," Tom wrote to her. "Maybe one of these days we can make that happen; I hope so," Tom. At this time a waiter cam up to the table asking what we would like to drink. While giving him our order, is when I did finally move my hand. As Sheila was ordering her drink, I slowly moved my hand closer to her cunt, feeling her lips open and damp but not wet like when we were on the couch. She almost choked when I slipped a finger just into her cunt and then up along her groove to her clit which I could feel was still poking out its hood.The waiter seemed to know what was going on but. She led us into the large, beautifully furnished lounge, not the dining room, and on the mahogany side-table she had set out what she called a buffet, which must have taken her all day to make. My guilty feelings were only added to by her generosity. We all helped ourselves to platefuls of lovely food, and Philip got us drinks (lemonade for me with a slice of lemon and a tinkle of ice). She watched as I sat down rather carefully at one end of the settee, and I saw a little smile quirk the.