Sylvia had the winning bid for my underwear. She got on stage wearing only a pair of sheer white panties. We kissed while she tugged at my tighty whit...eys until they fell to the floor. She picked them up, gave my semi-hard cock a tug, and then left the stage. Brett was last. Josh won the bidding. He came up on stage in his briefs and kissed Brett, then let his mouth wander down his chest until his mouth was at Brett’s crotch. He mouthed Brett’s cock through his underwear while pulling down. " We didn't have time for any further discussion as the girls got back and we walked to the front door. Our timing was good as the taxi we had earlier arranged had just arrived. It was one of those new designs with two rows of back seats. Mike and Jan got in first in the very back, Steff and I in the middle row. As it was pre-arranged, the driver knew where to head. I didn't look at Mike and Jan on the way home but we did chat a little as I held Steffi's hand. When we got to the other end,. Moving my hand down slowly, stopping at your clit for a second to pinch it, hearing you let out a little gasp as I do. Releasing your clit and sliding my hand lower, curling my index and pinky fingers back, pushing my two middle fingers between your lips and deep into your pussy in one thrust. Pressing down with the heel of my hand against your clit, starting to move my fingers in you, pumping them, steadily increasing the speed. I can hear your breathing quicken, feeling your left hand reach. Her hair was thick, curly, and as black as the hair on her head. It spread onto the sides of her thighs at the junction of her genitals.Marcus began to softly kiss his mother’s pubic hair, his lips reveling in the wiry brushy feel against his lips. His mother moaned as his hands held her thighs apart.He kissed and nipped at her pubic patch, and kissed the join of her thigh and pussy lips. He slowly laid his mouth on his mother’s pussy lips and kissed her womanhood. He raised his head and looked.