She pulled her panties down, sliding them down her legs, revealing her clean shaven pussy, the lips swollen, inserting two fingers as deep as she coul... inside her pussy, sliding them in and out in a speedy rhythm.Sally had pulled her panties to one side, revealing her own pussy, a neatly trimmed dark triangular bush pointing towards her womanly sex. Her tidy pussy lips open slightly, the glisten of her love juices leaking visible in the bright moon light. Her index finger making small circles. She stood five feet eight tall and although what would be commonly referred to as a bbw figure, her largish breast had very responsive nipples. She was a very sexy lady with some really wild friends. She related this tale to me as one of her hottest times.She met her friend, Stephen at a service station. Where he told her he had something really special for her to watch, hinting about some real live action. They drove for around forty five minutes, finally arriving outside a standard looking. Life just got serious. Whatever is not going to let us go back."Jo said, "Vick, degrees don't make people smart. Practice makes perfect." That didn't make a bit of sense but I Feel what you mean."Whatever added, "what you're learning at your University, someone else learned through life. Education did NOT come first." Yup," said the Cheese. "Life's lessons are learned by the survivors."Kurt said," I don't know how many times I've heard you say that, is that a quote?" No," said Whatever. "That's. ..” He mumbled through the gravel in his voice. Oh damn, Alex... You just had to say that. I thought to myself as I dared open my eyes and look down at the golden mane that was caressing my skin right above my breasts. His hands wouldn’t stay put. He kept moving them: gripping my hips, kneading the breast his mouth was not assaulting, his fingers biting my thigh as he held on to me... and he did it all with a sexual beauty that seamed almost ferocious. Possessive and gentle. Desperate and.