Uske baad meine almirah mei se ek black net wali matching bra aur panty nikali aur shish eke samne khadi ho kar pahan li. Bra 32 size kit hi aur usme ...mere 34 size ke mamme sama hi nahi rahe the. Bra panty pahan kar meine shishe ke samne khade ho kar khud ko dekha. Mere mamme aur bhi jyada bade ho gaye the aur mano bahar nikla padne ko betab ho rahe the. Net wali bra mei se mere halke bhoore nipples saaf chamak rahe the. Wahi meri choot jiski meine subah hi safai ki thi wo bhi net wali panty mei. "Do it. I have no objections at all. Just keep me out of it." This happened two years ago. Angie, three or four times a year, went to visit Debra in Washington. I was welcome to go with her, but I always declined. I won't say I forgot Debra, but then I pushed the thoughts away and she became just the student I had taught in the past and one I remembered fondly. Angie seldom mentioned her again. I didn't know what she was doing or where she lived other than it was in DC.My mind returned. While fucking I bit her nipples and boobs. We were fucking like that for half an hour. She again took my dick and gave a blowjob. We were naked for all the three days. Then we came out of the bathroom and I had thrown her on the bed and kissed her all over her wet body like a hungry beast. I went down to her pussy and started kissing it and she was moaning a lot and holding my hair very tightly. Then I inserted my two fingers one after another and finger fucking her. She was shouting my name. We sat next to each other in silence. This was the climax of the hike. It took forever to get to this spot but its beauty was unparallelled. We sat next to each other and he pulled out some pot from his duffel bag and without a word we shared a joint. This was not the first time we smoked together. In fact a good part of our friendship revolved around marijuana. It must have been the weed cause before long we were just laying there his head in my lap. We had not seen anyone the entire day. It.