Slipping one finger into my pussy, she pushed her tongue into my mouth. Swapping one finger for two, she stroked my pussy opening and rubbed my g-spot.... It was like being a teenager again, the sensations kind of alien but so natural. Kissing my neck, biting my nipples, sucking my tongue, all while she fingered me. I was starting to writhe and moan a little when she positioned her thumb over my clit so my movements rubbed it against her digit. With her nipple in my mouth, I came for the first. I had began to enjoy satin lingerie when I was sixteen after finding a pair of knickers down an alley, they were a black satin pair with a lacy panel at the front and after washing them I had hidden them away in my bedroom at my parents house under a loose floorboard in a bag only bringing them out to wrap around my hard cock and running the satin across my body or the lace across my nipples stimulating them both to erection whilst wanking myself to a delicious orgasm that left me literally. It was obvious what had just happened and I asked if he enjoyed having another woman’s big breasts in his face. He just smiled and sipped his drink while I whispered in his ear that I loved seeing another woman show off her tits to him. I reached for a blanket and pulled it over our laps telling him I was a bit cold. I was actually hot but he played along because he knew what was coming. Being as discreet as possible my hand made its way to his crotch and I squeezed and fondled his member. Not. She settled down on to my manhood, slowly sliding my ten-inch steel rod into her hot pussy. It was a bit of a tight fit, but after a few minutes, there was no complaint and no uneasiness, just her vagina muscles clamping down on the manhood. Her buttocks settled on to my pubic area; my cock buried deep inside of her. She rocked back and forth, slowly and rhythmically at first, then more feverishly as she leaned forward and planted her hands on to my chest, her boobs bouncing up and down. I took.