Her upper body rose up, finding herself sat upright on my lower waist. My cock still inside her wet hole, her hands clasped upon my chest to keep bala...ce. Her upper body remained motionless, her hips started to gyrate. I could feel my cock swirl around inside, caressing and gently slapping against her silky inner walls of her wet pussy. Her hips swung around and around, in slow sensual movements, occasionally twisting a little faster.Stopping eventually, she placed more weight upon her hands. I imagined him taking me passionately, I imagined his head between my legs tasting the vulva. I could not help but slip my hand under my pajamas to direct her on the already wet pussy. I started by delicately titillating my clitoris to make the pleasure rise then I introduced a finger into my vagina and then a 2nd. The vas and come were getting stronger and stronger and I tried by all means to stifle the uncontrollable groans that escaped me. I ended up enjoying thinking about this adventure. I found myself having to decide choose between three options: trying to wear my old clothes, most of which I couldn't even fit into; wear some of my mother's clothes, most of which were a size too large for me, or go naked.I tried the first until I ripped out two pairs of pants and the buttons popped on of my blouses leaving me sitting at the breakfast table one morning with my tits hanging out. When I saw what I looked like in my mother's old clothes, I suggested the third option and was. Don't stop." Tell me. Tell me how they fucked you right here." The older one asked me to show him my tits... oooh... he said I had the best jugs he'd ever seen... so I pulled down my nightdress, down to my waist... and I showed him... sitting here on the bed... oooh yes, faster, baby... fuck me... I was topless and one of them sat beside me... he reached out and touched my nipple... then he... mmmm... he started to suck my tits... then he turned me around... I was face down on the bed... he.