.. so different than the olive skinned beauties of Rome. Her long jet black hair, fastened at the nape of her neck by a leather broach of Celtic knot...design, flowed like a wild dark river down the middle of her back. Her eyes, bright and lively, were as pale blue as a Midsummer sky. She was dressed in a brightly woven wool tunic... a plaid pattern of saffron and burgundy common among the Celts of the region. The garment hugged her slender form and was scandalously short, baring her long. The girls would blush, but I would tell them that I wanted areminder of our time together and nothing would remind me more than thepair of panties that they had worn.I had this one girl, Sharon, she said that she would give me her braand panties, but only if I would wear them home after out date. I wasvery embraced. She put the bra on me and hooked it in the back and thenshe pulled the panties up my legs. She teased me about the fact that Iwas getting hard again, so soon after we had cum. She. What she was unable to know was that Penny, although going through a year or two of guilt about her previous bi-sexual experience, was primed for its occurrence. As she leaned into Penny’s breasts she felt her friend’s generous sexual cushions flatten against her back. The sensual delight that the touch of Penny’s breasts elicited caused a surge of lubricating juices that flooded her tingling pudenda. As her friend kissed her neck she celebrated her new carnal adventure.Thrilled by Penny’s warm. I wa leeting her do everything. I was enjoying a woman making love to me like a women. Now she took pof her saree and sat in her blouse and under wear she sat on my dick and stated grinding it slowly and steadily stroke after stroke . Mmmmm now she came close and brought her black satin underwears on my face and fucked my face she was moanning and moanning louder and vigrously and after 10 mins she came like a volcano all on my face her sweet cunt juices ran on my face through her panties.Now.