This was a pussy I had fantasised about, imagined, dreamt of, for so many years, I couldn't wait to finally see it. I kissed my way down her body, alo...g her smooth brown abdomen, and felt her relax onto the bed, her perfect thighs gently falling apart. And there it was. Tightly trimmed black hairs in a perfect V, framing very dark, wavy labia, and just a glimpse of her bright pink, wet insides. I didn't waste a second, parting her perfect pussy lips with my fingers, I began hungrily lapping at. He understands that we look for different traits in a mate at different times in our lives. It is harder to find the person in his twenties who may satisfy all that he needs for the next fifty years, than it is to find the person when he is in his forties and has a better understanding of not only who he is and but also who he needs for the next thirty or forty years. Unless, if the man and woman grow to become extensions of one another and dependent upon one another while developing in a way. Her skirt was up around her waist and I could have a quick glimpse of her shaven mound; with obvious wetness extending down her inner thigh. She stood up and fixed her skirt; then she quickly made her way over to me.She smiled at me and said the guys would stay there still for a long while and she wanted another drink. She added if I was tired, I could wait for her at home…Before I could answer, she pecked me on the cheek and headed back to the group of guys. By this point I was no longer able. She took off her dress carefully and presented the cum soaked fabric to Beth. She took it in her mouth and began to suck and lick her own cum from the red dress. Claire leaned forward and pressed her breasts against Beth's back. She must've gotten undressed while Jessica was playing with me, Beth thought. Beth felt Claire's fingers stroke her body in reassuring, feminine ways; something that always had made her feel like this was between women. Claire began to move faster, but Jessica warned.