Carl was a sexy, older widower with some serious moves! His tongue did amazing things with her pussy before he slid right in and worked her into a fre...zy, making her cum hard. He followed right behind her and flooded her with his pent-up seed. It was extremely satisfying for them both.There was time for a light meal before her next appointments. Steve enjoyed watching each of these men with Olivia but left himself tucked away in his trousers. While it was always hot seeing strange hands on his. His fingers were working in and out of my pussy hole. I was humping against his hand."Yes baby, Yes sweetie, hump my hand, fuck my fingers". Uncle James encouraged me.With his other hand he reached down and rubbed my clit again. It felt so good. I was so hot! My pussy juice was flowing. I knew I was about to cum. "Please don't stop Uncle James, I'm going to cum! I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" I was crying out to him."Yes baby, cum for Uncle James, Cum on my hand. Give it to me sweetie!" He was. She wondered what it would be like to do it with another girl? She found the latest letter from Cathy, then showered and took advantage of having the house all to herself by sprawling naked on her mother's big, wide bed while she read the girl's letter to Bill.The naive, if no longer virgin, eleven-year-old girl began to cry when she saw that her cousin had told that slut, Cathy, about making love to her. And, as she read further, she was both disgusted and perversely aroused at the things the. "OOOOMMMM, don't stop now please, I think I am liking this," you tell me enjoying my kisses. I don't say anything in return, just keep going. Placing my hands between your thighs and the mattress, I am able to spread your legs to somewaht a eleveated position, thus allowing me better access to your waiting and wanting pussy. I see the slight wetness on your inner thighs and know that I have done that. I smile again and move up so you can now feel my hot breath on your pussy. I don't waste.