My friend is a year older than me but it doesn’t matter here. The beginningWell, I am not sure when this began, but I was always attracted to older ...women from a young age. But we all had restrictions because of our age. Swapna was a north Indian woman who was modern and was pretty cool with me as I was her son’s close friend. So I always could go to their house without a permission. It was more like my own house.I never saw my friend’s mom Swapna with the wrong eyes but eventually, things. ‘I’m working.’ I laughed. ‘Who do you think is going to walk in here?’ She considered it only for a moment. ‘Fine, alright. You can buy me a Campari and soda. It’s eight dollars, please.’ ‘I’ll have one too.’ I put twenty dollars on the bar and she poured the bright red liqueur over ice and then filled the glasses up with soda water and stirred them with a long silver spoon. She put the spoon to her tongue and I noticed her full pink lips. She set down the glasses between us, picked one up and. She was wet, hot, tight and eager. I watched as Liz stepped up to her and they kissed. Liz reached down and rubbed and patted the tender nub at the top of Gina’s wet slit making her moan in a way that echoed through the walls of my cock! Her hips were smooth, her wide bones evident and silky smooth flesh divine to feel as finally she took the last of me inside of her with a shudder. Liz knelt down on her knees and resting her tits on my knees leaned forward and said almost reverently. . ..Although I'd often occasionally glimpsedBernadette naked, I was quite surprised to find that most of the girls inher team didn't shave their vaginal areas and were quite bushy downthere. I suppose it's a far cry today with teenage girls, but back thengetting a "Brazilian" was something you might have only thought about ifyou were an adult.Making sure not to see Bernie naked, I managed to get changed and getback outside before she'd finished her shower so apart from winning, thesight of so.