While guiding my other hand down her stomach until I reached her dripping wet cunt. We have been best friends since forever and I didn’t want to rui... our relationship, but as I watched her mount the guardrail I couldn’t stop myself from straddling the guardrail behind her, from wrapping my arms around her, from making her mine. She smelled of sex and lust. My hand roamed over her bouncy breast. I felt her tremble and moan with excitement. “Aw Chrissie, do you like what you see” I asked as I. Slowly people started leaving after food. And at last, only we both were left.We sat close on the couch and started some more drinks. And she started opening her heart.She missed fun for a long time as her fiancé shifted to Pune for his job and she also would be shifting there after marriage.I saw heat in her eyes and started flirting.All of a sudden she shifted closer and started rubbing my shoulders. I instantly got a boner and moved my hand between her thighs. In no time we were hugging each. “Well, I had to get my HM to sign stuff today and he's got these canes mounted on the study wall.”“Canes? Thought they disappeared in the stone age.”“Bit more recently than that in Military Schools, apparently. Unlike your enlightened Academy. I mean they're not used, of course, but they're obviously dear to his heart. So he took one down for me and handling the thing gave me a real funny feeling. Couldn't stop thinking about what it would be like to bend over for six of the best.”“Fucking. She isnt slowing down any, though, Lorena said, watching the rapid churning movements of the thick shaft in the squirming cunt. The lips of it pulled in powerfully, and the heavy cock slammed home, creating a sloshing noise, making her mother wiggle her ass and hump her crotch. Every close detail was exposed, and Lorena could even see the little bubbles of juice that were softly beading on her fathers prick and being carried out to wet the wrinkled, hairy sack of his balls. The rhythm was.