Why don’t you take a look for yourself?” She offered nervously and boldly, opened her legs. Dan peeked between Vicky’s legs, and she smiled as h... saw her bare pussy.“I guess I am your special guy,” he smiled“You bet you are my special guy!” Vicky stated, sliding his hand from her knee under her skirt to her thigh as if she’d done it many times before.“Now back to our fantasy. I decided to wear a fairly short skirt for you, after all, there would be kids at the game, and I didn’t want to put on. Hearing your moan at the loss. I slide my hands to the sides of your panties and slip them over your hips, guiding them downward until they fall to your feet. "Give them to me." You hear me whisper in your ear. Slipping one foot free you use the other to raise them until you can get a hold of them. Before you hand them back you use them to wipe your juices from your inner thighs and wet pussy. Them you flip them back letting them hit me in the face. Your sweet intoxicating aroma filling my nose. I removed and shorts and panty and started to lick her pussy and asshole. She was in seventh heaven and started to moan. I told her to control her voice and she laughed saying “Sala fattu hi rahega tu”.Hearing that I was more aroused and started to lock her more vigorously and fingerd her asshole. She was enjoying it.Then a naughty idea struck my mind and I started abusing herMe: “Kyu meri rand maza aarha he. Aur ungli ghusau kya teri ye randi gaand me.She : ha daal bhosdike dekte tere me kitna. I can’t believe how effective this position is, Jane thinks, reaching back to grab the young girls auburn hair with her left hand (thinking momentarily, I love this color, gorgeous), and twisting a nipple brutally with her right.I don’t think she could say ‘red’ if she had to, Jane ponders, but so long as that tongue is thrusting that far up my pussy, I don’t really care, feeling the mounting orgasm building, Jane sets into a steady stroking of her clit on the girl’s hot tongue, then sucking.