I brushed the back of my finger slowly up her gusset, feeling the heat of her pussy and the wetness of her pleasure. Sliding along the groove in her p...anties, I eached a point of obvious pleasure, her clitoris, confirmed by a lsight whimper from her lips, her closed eyes, bowed head and increased momentary pressure on my cock from her fingers.I then gently rubbed my fingers back and forth along this wet gusset, teasing my mom’s pussy with all my teenage wiles. For her part, she withdrew her hand. She seemed to be completely turned on in those guy’s arms…Charlie’s hands moved to her thighs and some few seconds later, he lifted that sexy dress hem up to my wife’s waist. Then his handmoved underneath and slowly stroked over her mound, through her barely thong-covered slit. Now Ana was moaning loud…Charlie put down again her dress, but his hand was kept under it. Soon he pulled her tiny thong aside so he had an easy access to her uncovered pussy. Then Laura approached them and slid her nice. There was lust in those eyes of his and her heart jumped. She smirked at him, and though his hand had momentarily stopped it was suddenly in motion again. It rose up to her side, his other hand on her other side. He picked her up and moved her to be sitting on top of him. His hands ran over her back, her rear and her thighs as he pulled her closer to his face, as he touched his lips to hers. The mustache was soft, like his lips and tickled her face just a little. They were making out and she. I would call her looking for a date and she would ask “who did you fuck last night” I jokingly responded “it doesn’t matter, who I fucked last night, it’s who am I going to fuck tonight, and it’s going to be you.” She replied “don’t count your chickens before they are hatched buddy, I expect dinner, dancing and some romance before you get some of my fine pussy. We both laughed and agreed to dinner and dancing at our favorite club. Well the night went as expected, and by midnight this fine.