She stood with her legs apart, her hands went between her legs, parting the hair.“Do you know what they call that?” She said.“Yes l saw it in a ...magazine,” l said, “l think they call it a pussy but l think that’s funny.”“That’s one word for it,” she said, “the proper name is a vagina, but l like the naughty word, l call it my cunt. Would you like to touch it.”I reached out and Mum took my hand, guiding me to the pink gash between her legs.“That’s where your cock would go if you were going to. They are the only ones who deserve it, if you ask me. It was my respect and gratitude for those who risked their lives for everyone else that inspired me to sign up with the IGN. That was what led to my current situation. Sliding on my stomach through wet grass in the pouring rain, we crept along the surface of a moon I had never seen before. Three of us approached a small outpost which lay directly in our path as we descended the foothills. Something in the air smelled good and I wanted to. She murmured her approval as he lightly pinched her nipple. He turned towards her and leaned in for a kiss. He could taste the remnants of his jism on her luscious lips, and was sure she could taste herself on him. Michelle slipped him the tongue and they fenced in his mouth. Their passions were rising again, as was his tool. Michelle was getting closer to her goal with each passing moment. She had to get him to fuck her tonight. She could feel his rod stiffening against her. Bigger and bigger. ” Rob’s hand moved behind her and slowly he caressed her ass. Neha turned her head around and asked Shashank.“Shashank, I hope you would like to join us. Don’t you?” Neha was unbuttoning Rob’s gown.“Sure. Why not? I will go and start the heater. You two get ready.” Shashank turned and went in the bathroom. Neha continued to unbutton the gown and finally stared removing it from his body. He was not wearing anything underneath. Rob also untied the string of her gown and parted both parts of gown..