After spending a little time on your perfect nipples and lovely 38D tits I slid my hand down and was met with a really nice surprise, one of the wette...st pussies I had ever known, it was beautiful, to slide my fingers over your panties and feel your wetness soaking through them was turning me on so badly, I knew I just had to go down on you, I needed to taste you. Laying you down on the bed I did just that, I planted my tongue into your hot wet pussy, it tasted fantastic, it was also my first. We stayed in a standard hostel in Harlem. The place was vibrant with young guys and girls ranging from 18 years old up to 25 years at most. Myself and my two friends decided to head up to the rooftop with a crate of beers and really take in the mood of NYC. On the rooftop were about 30 people just chilling out with beers, sunbathing, chatting about their trips over the US as it consisted of many different nationalities that seemed to all have been doing some sort of camp somewhere in the USA.. With his other hand, Bob fondled her breasts. “Real nice tits, too.” One at a time, he checked the crease under each breast. “You can hardly see the scars where they put in the implants. Good job. Just the right size.”As Bob fingered Catherine, she could feel herself getting wet. “Your body’s betraying you,” he said in a low voice. “You don’t want me to fuck you, but your pussy has a mind of its own. It feels like you’re about ready. Put your legs up.” Catherine raised her knees. Bob unsnapped. It was darkened except for a small light in the hallway. They must have felt us come in but didn't let that disturb them. When our eyes became adjusted to the light we saw that Dot had the redhead on her back with her small legs wrapped around her shoulders. Dot knelt on the floor next to the bed and was noisily eating the redhead's cunt. Phyllis was writhing and twisting, her hands firmly grasping Dot's head to her pussy. Phyllis glanced up at us standing in the doorway, but she was looking.