I settled down to sucking on Sarita’s cunt to drink the juices that were now flowing again.While I feasted on her, I felt Basanta straighten up and ...udge at me to move back. When I looked up, I found his eyes had a glazed look as with one hand he had cupped Sarita head and was pushing her towards Barsa’s cunt. I moved over and pushed at Sarita’s bottom to get her between Barsa’s legs and even as Barsa watched holding her breath,Basanta got Sarita to place her mouth on Barsa’s cunt. It took some. As the water flows down your body, I step closer to you and my hands move around to your stomach and I lean forward to kiss your neck and then nibble on your earlobe. I slowly run my hands over you stomach and then one slowly moves up to your breasts and the other moves down to between your legs. My hand is lightly running over your clit and pussy and I gently kiss your neck and give a slight bite. You place one hand on the wall under the shower and your other hand moves around behind you. I told her we’d catch up over lunch and she’d be my guide to find a place to eat. She laughed as I dragged out the door. We walked downtown since it was close by and we found a Mexican cantina where we could sit outside and enjoy the unseasonably cool summer day. We sat down next to each other and we ordered our drinks of choice, mine a whiskey and coke and hers a glass of wine. Once we ordered our meal the conversation turned to her life story after she left college her freshman year and. Passing the lubricant back to Ann I moved closer to David, gripping his buttocks with both hands, parting his firm globes as I lodged the tip of my cock in his wrinkled opening. I leant forward, feeling his muscular ring slowly spread to accommodate my broad knob, until just before it slipped into him, my knob jammed at his entrance, trapped in the tight clasp of his muscle.“Go on, give it to the wimp!” urged Ann, her voice thick with excitement, “Let him learn what it feels like to have a real.