My mom was a sturdy woman, tall as women go, with greying blonde hairthat flowed freely when she untied it. She was a third grade teacher inthe public...schools here, and loved telling stories. I loved her smell; soclean and soapy. She wore little makeup and no perfumes. I thought shewas the loveliest woman in the world. "That's me when I was your age," she'd tell me, as she pointed out apretty little blonde girl with a silly grin on her face, standing infront of a frame house. She was always. Never in my life had I felt this sensation. Elissa had been a virgin when we got married back in '68. Virginia pulled me down flat on the bed and quickly straddled my body. She moved closer to my head until her love box was directly over my face. Eagerly I started licking the equipment presented to me. Up and down her slit I moved my tongue. In and out of her vagina I licked. I used my fingers to massage the walls of her velvet passage. I continued to work over her tits with my hands, pinching. I explained to him that I would be leaving for the service the following week. I promised I would come and say goodbye after my basic training. He gave me a big bear hug. Afterwards he went back to his girlfriend and began playing grab ass.I did come back to the bar with Bear after basic training. Bear said he had a date for me. There was a nice looking older woman waiting for me. She was my last piece of ass before going away. I also had my first-ever blow job; something I'll never forget. I. Kanchan ab 18 saal ki hone wali thi, uska birthday 2 din baad tha. Iski maa party ka intezaam karne mai lagi thi jo ki surprise tha. To mai raat ko TV dekh raha tha.To kanchan mere pass aayi or meri goud mai beth gayi aur boli, “Papa mere birthday par aap kya de rahe ho mujhe gift?” Maine niche dekha hi tha ki mera to dimag hil gaya, vo skirt pehen ke aayi thi or uski skirt upar ho gayi thi uski panty saaf nazar aa rahi thi.Mai to jaise pagal sa ho raha tha. Uske boobs chote nimbu jaise the..