She stood up and kicked her leg over his head her leg resting on the back of his chair her pussy literally in front of his face. A simple black string...is all that covered her pussy and ass, which means you could see how wet her pussy was. “Damn that bitch likes it, she’s dripping” a couple guys cheered. My wife grabbed my COs head and pulled it into her pussy. I almost dropped my drink she was holding my COs head right at her pussy and was face fucking him. That is when i started watching guys. He guided me to his room. Apparently he was living in a flat-share appartment. When we were in his room, I think he probed just how far he could take me. He tapped on the edge his bed and said "This is where the helmet usually rests." Still tipsy and considering this as some kind of game, I went over and sat down on the bed where he had tapped, crossing my legs and folding my hands over my knees. Triumphantly, I looked up at him and smiled "So, now the helmet rests just where you want it to. The muffled moans were higher pitched, and faster. As I fucked her, I was listening for noises in the hall—it was weird that her parents were right downstairs, both of our families. Weird, but exciting.I let go of Justine's tits, grabbed her hips, and thrust into her as hard as I could. Her ass cheeks were red from the pounding and everything was wet—my balls, her thighs, and mine. The thong was at her knees, stretched tight. The cute little lacy triangle of fabric quivered as I slammed my cock. I need to make sure that you can have complete freedom ofmotion without your bust spilling out, or the bottom of your leotardriding up too much. You are a girl who has more of a "bigger-bust," soyou need to really choose the right outfits." Yeah, sure," said Ryan.Alicia then said, "Do any of you need help putting on your tights, by theway?" (I was also going to try on the leotards and tights I liked)...Alicia continued, "I just ask because I know that girls who haven't worntights much before.