If you were the right age to have Sartre pounded into you in school, the existential angst of such beauty was never far away. ‘But that’s not what...she said. She said that if deep inside, you decided this wasn’t fair, you should send me away. Am I supposed to be getting a signal with this conversation?’ What she was doing was pressing herself into me, and rubbing her wet crotch on my thigh, and thusting her hot tongue into my mouth. I was hard in an instant. I grasped her thighs, raising her. .10 minutes later he turned of the planned route and stroped car on a little bit hidden place, which could be seen only from highway. “Fuck Sandra you are perfect! I almost came in your mouth. I want to fuck you!”He went out on his side and walked around car and when he came, he was smiling seeing me bent over. In moment he ripped of my panties and slowly started to push his hard cock in my pussy. “Sorry for panties, but I see you are not planning to wear it while you are my guest Sandra.” I. Their cunts were the same though. Both hairless and tight. Harry pushed two fingers into each and they moaned as they kept kissing one another. Soon Harry slowly finger fucked them to orgasm.When they came Harry took his fingers out and had them taste one another.“Merlin Emma, you taste good” Lily said.“You too Lily, you taste sweet like honey” Emma said.Harry grinned.Soon the two women got into a 69 and began eating each other out. Lily had a bit of experience with this and helped coach Emma a. We arrived and entered the house. My friend, Paul, quickly went to his father's den to grab some wine and poured a glass for everyone. Each of our friends quickly paired up and I moved over to sit next to my mother on the love seat.We quickly picked up where we had left off, kissing and feeling each other up. Once we started, the rest of the group also began having fun. It made me even hotter to hear and see the other ladies making out with my friends. After all, these were married women.