My Mouth is finally on your nipple... sucking it into my mouth. My hand has moved between your legs... your pussy is soaking wet. But still I make it ...wait for me.As my hand moves up and down inside your legs.. teasing your pussy. Making it beg for my touch... my mouth is latched on to your hard pierced nipple. It's soo sensitive that when my tongue hits it just right, you gasp in pleasure. My hand stops right on your pussy. I'm cupping it and you are moaning... my mouth and lips pulling on. What it was, how to do it and what it felt like. “I would have never guessed!” They were both astonished. But Mandy was curious. “So, what’s it like?” She walked closer to Greg, reaching for his crotch. But he stepped back just in time. “Ummmmmm,” He was shocked at her reaction to all of this. She reached for it a second time. He couldn’t avoid this. She could now feel his already hardening cock. It made her pussy tingle in delight. She came closer and started to take. The card game was petering out at the far end surrounded by a thick, pungent cloud of tobacco smoke. Otherwise most of the men were snoring heavily in their cots.Shchpuka too was tired, his head hung down as he sat propped in a chair by the stove. In his mind he became aware of a sound, a high, almost childlike voice, barely audible."Shto?" (What?)The language was Russian, but sounded funny to his ears. Jerking fully awake, he realised the girl had spoken.His eyes settled on her face. She. This was the girl of not only my dreams, but the dreams of all horny college lads. I jumped on top of her; nibbling her ears, lips and nipples. She let out a loud gasp as my bulging penis pushed back into her stretched, wet pussy. I thrust in and out of her slow and hard to start, while she struggled for breath, mouth wide open and eyes staring into mine. In an instant she sprung back to life, turning onto her hands and knees screaming for me to ‘fuck her from behind!’. I duly obliged. I loved.