She started fondling and caressing it and at the same time kissing me passionately. Her tongue was roaming inside my mouth. Now again I started to fon...dle her boobs.then I cupped her boobs with both hands and squeezed them simultaneously. Now she removed my cloths. All the time she was moaning hhhmmm aaahhhh.she was moaning with pleasure. While I was sucking her breast ,I move hands down to belly and then to pussy, I put my index finger right between cunt lips. She was loving every moment of my. We had snacks and drinks then we split off, my wife with the old man and me with the old woman. Her name was Wilma and she had just turned sixty. She had bleach blonde hair with some fake "D" cup tities. As I said before she was not bad looking but she was showing some age. Wilma started kissing on me and rubbing my dick. My nine incher always gets hard with a female's touch. She pulled it out and started to suck it, and she knew how to suck a dick. "I have never had a black cock." Wilma. By the time the frat brothers and the perp realized what had happened, she was already far enough away where they wouldn’t be able to find her. But that’s not why she was sitting on a staircase, crying. She wasn’t afraid of them catching her. No, she could take a bunch of drunken brutes. The college girl had never felt so exploited. Treated like she was just an item for others to use. She hated that feeling, the hungry look in their eyes. How would they feel if she looked at others that way?A. . She moaned.. “Yeah.. now play with it like how you were earlier.. After all this is what you wanted right?” I did as she said. I saw her walking into her room and closing the door. I angled it so she can see my stroking myself and we can still make contact. She knew now that I was stroking and getting more turned off to her than my seeing my girlfriend. She began laying down. Rubbing her nipples over her silk robe. Making her nipples poke through. Turning herself on. “It's not fair if you're.