”Still seated, she allowed him to unclip her bra. Then she pulled the two bows securing her panties so that the front panel flopped forward. She ope...ed her legs, allowing Mark to behold the most inviting shaven quim, glistening with oil, which twinkled invitingly in the lamplight. Black tridents were tattooed on each of her upper thighs. “I’d simply love you to eat me. Do you enjoy going down on a woman’s wet cunnie, Mark?”“Love it!”“Then get on your knees, worm!”Mark knelt obediently and. . hard. I was tearing up and shit. I was gaggling but that didnt make her seem anymore gentle. My spit was thick. I couldn't breathe out of my mouth or my nose( she was pinching it shut).jesus, and my jaw, it was soo sore and tired. After about three minutes I switch the game up. This chick want to fuck my mouth.NopeSo I do what myinstincts told me to do. Fuck her with my mouth. Umm the long story short versio of that is that it didn't work. She ended up saying oh so you you want to fuck me. We were roommates and we loved each other’s company. Every night we cooked ,we watched movies talked on about the college.We became the best of friends very soon. Gayathri was always the shy type. Every night before sleeping we hugged each other and slept,just in the friendly way. One special night Gayathri came very late to home went straight to my bed where I was sleeping.I was wearing a t-shirt and skirt that night.My t-shirt was not covering my stomach.When she touched my hip, I suddenly. Carrie’s pussy was wet and she moaned as Marcia’s fingers explored. Carrie’s wet pussy offered copious amounts of lubrication and Marcia’s fingers slid back and forth effortlessly. Both women were feeling and rubbing, probing and sliding. Their breathing quickened as they both let go and enjoyed the feeling of mutual masturbation. As one, they came, both women leaning into each other and moaning with pleasure. After the spasms of orgasm released their bodies, Marcia spun within the circle of.