My hands reached for her ass. I managed to slip my hands into her shorts and I found her soaked pussy. I rubbed her pussy and she moaned on my cock. M... finger pushed into her hot wet hole and she moaned on my cock. Her mouth opened and my cock slid deeper into her mouth. I was fingering her pussy and her hips were jerking as my cock slid in and out of her mouth. Debbie sat up and pulled down her pants and panties giving better access to her pussy. She looked at me and I knew she was just as. “No,” she thought. “I have to fight this urge. I don't want to go back to the way I was feeling yesterday evening.” But her pussy seemed to have a mind of its own, and the urge to feel it, to touch the delicate, shaven skin on her pussy lips became almost unbearable. And her mind started thinking about the magazines again.“It couldn't hurt,” her mind told her and before she knew what was happening, she was heading up the stairs to find the small bundle hidden away in her closet. Flipping. It began to harden as I played with it. I was fascinated to watch it grow between my fingers. It was now fully erect and glistened with my juices. I loved its warmth and texture. I knew the pleasure of having my nipples caressed. I massaged Emma’s nipple in a way I knew would arouse her. She squirmed a little and moaned, "more."I slid one leg over Emma’s left leg. My wet pussy was now against the warm flesh of her leg. I rubbed it up and down her thigh. Her body moved slightly. Reaching across. The fact that they did however get to fuck Britney’s young sexy teacher, made up for them not being able to get in-between the beautiful blonde teen’s legs before she dropped out of college and went back home.On the night before Britney’s wedding, while her future husband was at his bachelor party, she slipped out and went to the hotel where Mark and Tim were staying. The young teen was wearing a thin white pullover shirt with no bra, a short mini skirt, and high heels. She wore a long coat so.