Jules told Daria about us, and she told us about her situation, which was oddly similar. Except the guy was older than her.“You need to find another... lover.” Jules told her.“I know!” Daria said, “If he finds me we’ll just end up in bed again and I’ll never get away.”“A younger man, that’s what you need.” Jules added.“I’ve never had a lover younger than myself.” Daria said.Everyone was silent for a moment, and then the obvious occurred to all three of us.Jules stared at Daria, then at me.Daria. I had not yet had the pleasure of touching actual feminine flesh. Or even seeing a girl naked, other than my sister Amber who I had seen in the bathroom a few times.I was sixteen at that time and Amber was two years younger. Seeing her little tits and blossoming bush wasn't the thrill I had expected it to be.I wanted feminine attention badly at that age.I didn't realize it would come so unexpectantly from Jenny, a family servant.As I lay, jacking my cock of its rising excitement and thinking. We were kissing madly as she was in my arms. As we entered the bedroom, I put her on the bed and removed her saree. She resisted little saying she has some stretch marks due to pregnancy.I was in no mood to listen to that as it did not matter. She was in her blouse and petticoat. Gorgeous. She submitted herself fully to me. She wanted my T-shirt and jeans off. She helped me to remove them.Now I kissed her toe, feet, navel. I played for some time with navel and then went to unhook her blouse.. He rammed his cock into her dripping pussy while he pulled her to him by her tits. he thrust into her a few times very hard and she bucked away at this sudden pain. He pulled back out of her and continued rubbing himself against her and slapping his cock down on her oiled skin until her pussy lips started turning deep red. He shoved himself into her, gripping her waist tightly, his claws carelessly starting to cut into her soft pinkish flesh. He awkwardly thrusted forward, trying to bury.