“I know you wanted to have a drink first, but I can’t wait any longer, this suit feels like a hundred fingers touching me inside and out and I nee... some cock, I’ll see you later.” Brenda said, leaving Tom and heading for the sex room.She wasn’t sure what kind of kinky sex she wanted yet. All she knew is she needed to get something in her pussy soon.She walked into a room twenty feet wide and forty feet long with furniture made for having sex. She saw ten guys and one girl flirting but no one. ” I pleaded, then lifting the duvet aside I asked, “ Please, ... will you join me for a while?”Iris slipped in beside me; replacing the duvet over us. Her skin instantly felt divine against mine and then her hand began softly exploring my waist.My own hand responded in kind and our bodies came together in an embrace. Our first kiss was deep and hungry. Silently and franticly we explored each other. Our fingers each seeking out the other’s clitoris. Then came our soft cries and sobs as we. I-pir bolo kaya karvana chathi ho .shalani -ma mara davar ji sa apni chudhai karvana chathi hu .ya khatha hi mana unko god ma utha ka bad pa gira dea or unki dono jangha chori ka de tho mujko unki chakni choot ka darshan ho gaya .I-oh bhabhi kaya choot ha thumari .ya kaha ka unki choot ko chatna lagha ,or choot ma anguli dal ka andar bhar karna lagha .tho bhabhi apniiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii bhabhi ki chootttttttt kaha jaho iss.pir mahi nangha ho gaya or land unka moo ma dal dea or andar bhar karna. A little bit plump, but that was a expected for a womanwho had raised two kids, both of whom were now thankfully grown up.My long blonde hair was clipped up in a style I'd seen in a magazine.My face was lightly made-up to hide some of the wrinkles around myeyes and mouth. I shook my head and looked away from the reflectionwith anger and regret, my hoop earrings banging into my cheeks. Itwas bad enough being a female but to lose 32 years of my life, thatwas even worse.Angrily I started to rifle.