Wo bhi apni phudi ko utha utha ker mere lun ke sath ragar rahi thi.aur ahhhhhhhhh dalo naaaaaaaaa mujhe chudo naaaaa ki awazen nikal rahi thi. aur mar... lund ko apni phudi mae dalne ki kushish ker rahi thi.tab mae nae us ke hoontoon ka aik gehra kiss leya or mame ko zoor se dabate hue us ki phudi per apne lun se aik jhatka mara tu mere lun ka tupa us ki seal to toor ker thura sa andar chala geya tu wo chekhi haeeeeeeeeee maarrr dallllllllaaaaaaaaaa ahista tu mae nae foran us ke moon per hath. She put one knee on the couch to the side of my thigh and sort of sat on my knee. She put her hand on my shoulder and her fingers were feeling the back of my neck along my collar. She pulled the shirt aside exposing my bra strap. I guess she was checking out which one I was wearing. I felt her fingers slide down the strap inside my shirt to the top of my “breast”. She was feeling the top of my bra against my tit. Brooke’s other hand was on my leg below the hem of my skirt softly caressing my. I removed her panty & rubbing her cunts with my hands. Made her more pleasure. I stood up and separated her legs apart, nice to see well shaved pussy with clear small hole.I inserted my mid finger into her secret place, it going in like a butter, I moved my hands in & out. She went to heaven. I added my another finger its little difficult but without giving pain to her it went in. Again my hands were going in & out. She started moaning pls pls do it more, pls. she made my hand wet fully . Its. She was happy to learn that. She moved on to Haight/Ashbury in San Francisco. I was no longer a virgin, but I was still as horny as I could be.Into this college town and my apartment building my best friend's sister Mandy appeared. Well, she didn't just appear. I was expecting her. Art, my Navy buddy, had told me she was coming to my university. I was ready to start my senior year. I had taken off for four years to serve in the Navy. While I was away Mandy had grown up. She was now twenty years.