Despite there being no strong booze, we had plenty of beer in and I got more than a little drunk, well it was my party.Even if I do say so myself, I h...ave the best pair of tits in the school and the dress I was wearing was showing them off nicely. Trouble was, Betty Watson thought her tits were even better and her dress was even more revealing than mine. There was only one way to settle it."Who thinks my tits are the nicest?" I called out drunkenly."Yeah," came a collected cry.I stared at Betty. Sister Mariana. She was the oldest in her early 60’s. She is the gardener. She raised vegetables for the sisters and for trade in the village. She also raises some plants and herbs used for medicinal purposes and gathered other native herbs and plants in the vicinity used for cooking and native medicine. She had become the source of medicinal knowledge gathered over the years from the tribes in the region. I am shocked that their group is now only three and all quite old. But, before I could. Her lips are small and she has just a small landing strip of hair. I gazed at her pretty little lips and flat tummy before I started pulling at her lips with my teeth. She groaned and lay back. I moved my hands up and pulled back her lips. Her clit was engorged and I ran my tongue around it.At the same time, Juan was running his hand around my legs and butt. It actually felt good to have him squeeze my checks.Back to Alicia, she pulled my head tighter into her pussy as Juan began sliding a. She placed her upper lips against mine. Her tongue sought to get into my mouth. It was a thick and soft tongue. It curled around my tongue. Her lips were tightly glued to my lips. I pushed my finger into her cunt lips. They opened immediately. Mandira was very very hot and absolutely ready for being cocked. I unzipped my pants. Took out my already hard cock. Mandira withdrew a little from my body to allow the cock to come out. My cock is just three inches long. But it fat. Four inches is its.