Her fingers formed a 'V' as they slid down and parted her tight young pussy lips. Her pussy was so wet as she spread her lips it glistened in the soft...light from the long forgotten television screen. Her other hand left her nipple and followed down to join her dipping pussy fingers. Her pussy was a warm aroused red color and slippery to her touch. She rubbed up and down against her little erect clitoris button. She looked at my hard cock as I extended my fingers down my cock shaft and let my. I feel a bit liberated. I feel like I’ve gone beyond expectations and that we’re not as normal as we think we are. I’ve never actually pictured myself having sex with more than one man at a time. It’s not something we’ve ever considered and if you were to ask me 24 hours ago if I fancied having a gangbang, I would have known you were joking, because that’s not us. But we’ve done it now and it feels, well, good. I feel like a slut. I feel like I want to act out a slut fantasy”This was a. I was awestruck because one was voluptuous and the other was kinda fit.My Tinder match Monica ran towards me and hugged me and didn’t let go and wanted me right there! But I stopped her and asked her to wait and then, all of us settled down.They offered me a drink. I had a sip of it and we were enjoying our time.Payal went out to smoke and all of a sudden, the horny housewife Monica called me into the room and started kissing me. I gave her full access to my mouth and we were making out for. When I turned 16, it was a big deal to drive to the park on weekends and "motor" around on the backside of the mountain in the afternoon with friends - almost like cruising scene in the movie American Graffiti.One Saturday before heading home, I went into the restroom at the front of mountain near the train depot while my friends waited outside. The restroom had a long urinal trough, and four wooden stalls. I went to the last stall and peed, but I noticed a peephole. It sounded like the guy.