Mary talked about all the stuff she learned in school and wanted to know how to give pleasure and receive it. Mary told Ray what she had learned from ...er girlfriends or should I say miss-learned from her girlfriends about sex. Ray took the time to explain everything out in detail if needed. Mary could not have asked for a better teacher. Ray explained that tonight was for fun and exploring. He was not going penetrate her pussy tonight. That would be left for Saturday. Tonight they were only. Itne main hi wahan koi aa gaya and she got away from me..usne muje kaha tum mere saath aao main theek uske peeche chaltha raha woh seedhe rest rooms ki taraf gayi and aur andhar gayi and she came back and then she asked me to come in usne idhar udhar dekha and she dragged me in and that in the inner toilet and she locked the door and she made me sit on the potty board and and then she came close to me and said what more ,i cud not beleive what was goin on ,i said main in boobs ko khoob massalna. “We just ran into each other one night and started talking and knew we needed to put the pass in the pass,” Betty said snappy.“Well that is great. How have you been?” Julia asked. “Which one of us,” Lydia asked. “Both of you.” “Well we are just fine thanks for asking, how is Max?” Lydia asked, and then looked at Betty who could hardly hold back the hurt when she heard his name. “He is doing fine; we are adjusting to the married life quite well.” Betty could not say a word. Betty had had a. He guided his old cock to his young sous-chef’s pussy putting the first half of his cock into her stretching cunt, pulling back a little bit and then putting it back slowly into the full length. Colette wailed and moaned in joyful bliss while Chef Gusteau rammed her birth canal with his thick sausage. Colette wrapping her legs to his as if she didn’t want to lose this pleasure.From slowness to become faster and harder she began to moan louder after the tip of the fat chef’s cock rubbed her in.