I was young and full of energy and a quick learner. And my head was full of ideas about sexual experimentations that amazed my mother even, experience... as she was in a lot of games that she played with my father in happier times. At our hostel room which I shared with two of my friends, we engaged in sexual talks and glanced through foreign pornographic magazines that were wild in their depictions of different types of sexual acts. One was water sports; men and women piddling on each other. I. She would understand. She is moving, and she straddles me, sitting on my chest. I feel the wetness of her pussy, mingled in her hair, resting against my chest. I look up and see her breasts above me, and further above, her face, her hair worn loose tonight. She slides backward and raises herself above me, and with her hand touches me, and guides my cock. She guides me inside of her and all I feel is the warmth of her pussy, surrounding my cock, as she lowers herself onto me, and begins to move. Masturbation was nothing new to Angela, she had been doing it since she was eleven. She was just amazed at how turned on she was by the sight of her two best friends going at in with wanton lesbian lust. She angled her head to get a better view.She then saw Sharon going at Rayanne's hot box with a passion, inserting her tongue in and out of her dripping womanhood. Sharon's face was covered with Rayanne's womanly juices as she frantically buried her face in Rayanne's crotch.What she did next. As she'd touched him just seconds earlier and he'd realized it was a casual, accidental touch, Marcus had felt his cock rapidly grow into a totally hard erection in his pants. It only took a touch, a look or the obvious indication that a woman wanted him for Marcus to find himself nearly instantly prepared for a sexual encounter."What is it that you want from me?" Marcus asked Tonia as he turned to face her and to try to take control of this suddenly very sexy and erotic situation he found.