The men watched the girls as they bathed in the creek. "Stick the bar of soap up your vaginas too, girls, and wash out your cunts, so they don't stink..." Tommy said.Once the girls had bathed, the black men helped them out of the creek, and used their hands to wipe off most of the water on their wet bodies. Tommy took it upon himself to spread open their vaginas with his fingers and sniff their pussies, to be sure that they smelled sweet. Apparently they did, because he then licked Becky, tongue. ..” smiling nonetheless, as she caught me looking at the deep cleavage of her blouse.Suddenly, my stomach rumbled audibly, the pangs of hunger getting the better of it.“Ohh, poor boy ... you must have not even had breakfast...” she exclaimed, her motherly instincts taking over. Pulling herself out of my arms, she bustled into the kitchen, tying the pallu of her saree around her waist.“Why the hell does she turn me on so much...!!!” I groaned inwardly, as I felt my insatiable cock stir inside my. I thought my colleague was happily married but gradually, I got to know that there were some misunderstandings which her husband was not even ready to fix or even talk about it. I used to convince Debbie that things will get better with time. Our friendship was getting stronger with the way we used to care for each other. Once we had a team outing at a resort in the outskirt of the city. Some of my colleagues and I had some booze. Then Debbie came and asked if she could give me a company. I. You taking her into the shower. Your arms wrapped around her stomach, your head on her shoulder. You pressing her against the shower wall and fucking her hard. The hot water only making you both wetter and wetter.You on your wedding night. The second woman you were ever with. Awkwardly trying to get undressed. Trying to figure out which positions feel the best. Her begging you for more and you feeling like a god. Finally understanding what this sex stuff is all about and understanding that you.