I stood behind her and kissed her neck, caressing her soft hips. Anita took her tight yoga pants off and I found she was not wearing a thong.I saw the... crotch of those yoga pants was stained with her own juices. She was very wet. While I kept kissing her neck and fondling her tits under her shirt, Ana spread a bit more her feet, to give me an easier access to her dripping wet cunt.I put one hand down and my fingers soon swirled around her swollen clit. This was really getting her worked up, as. I stuck out my tongue and as she got closer I began to lick. I had never tasted pussy before, but it was so intoxicating. I eagerly lapped at her hairy, wet pussy. It didn't take long before we were both grinding and thrusting each other's faces. As I ate her pussy a thought came to my head that there must be a reason she paid so much attention to my asshole. I was hesitant, but I adjusted a bit and began licking her asshole. She went wild. Her head came up off my pussy and she leaned back on. "Jesus, is this normal? I know guys fantasize women do this stuff, butthey don't, do they? I so need my old body back, before my mindbecomes permanently fucked."***"Hi, I'm Cassandra ...Cody's cousin ...and I'm your ride."The blond-haired woman in the doorway wasn't frowning, but neither didshe smile. Cassandra found it disconcerting to gaze up to Emilie, whenshe was so used to looking down. She was glad she hadn't worn jeans;Emilie was dressed in a white shirt -correction, ~blouse~ -. He nodded his head as he opened his wet suit to his waist – revealing a lean hard and ripped torso and pecs. Hairless like a swimmer – even under his arms. They were talking to each other and looking over at me, and I smiled, licked my lips, and waited. They kept walking, but the brunette came very close to me laying out and said ‘Hi! My buddy and I were wondering what kind of swim suit that is.’I told him the brand and style, and he nodded, said thanks. Then said he would have to get a.