The cot in the bedroom was so wide to roll. As this was the first time for me I didn’t know how to start but the moment she got laid on my lap I sta...ted to squeeze her boobs. I laid her on the bed when squeezing and lifted her sari till her navel. As it was 5 PM and she has to meet often her neighbors; I didn’t open her blouse. I found her pussy was like a well and started to kiss, lick and gently bite. She closed her face with her hands shyly but enjoyed the act well. I didn’t fuck her that. Pressing me up against the glass back to kissing me hot heavy deep. I can not tell you how manytime i had dreamed of this. I let my hand brush his bulge and at that point he must have known that the game was on. He reached up and firmly cupped my chest as his tongue danced in my mouth. His hands slipped up under my shirt, so warm cupping my over my bra before pushing my shirt up exposing my covered chest. It did not take long till he roughly pushed my bra out of the way to let his mouth find my. She was touching John's arm as she spoke, more and more often. She was quite sleepy when they finally left. She even allowed John to pay. When they arrived home Sylvia was a little unsteady. John helped her up the stairs to her room. At her door she turned and hugged him. Then she kissed him on the lips. That was a great surprise. The greater surprise was that the kiss lingered just a moment longer than he would have expected. Then she said goodnight and went into her room. Sylvia closed the. I told her that my dick was so sore. She looked at it closely and said that she knew what had caused it. She told me that she was so sorry, that there had been other men in her life who had the same thing happen to them. She said, “You know what we are going to do Tommy?”I replied, “What?” She told me, “We are going to shave all the hair off of my pussy, what do you think of that?” Like I said, this was 1962 and no one that I knew of had ever seen a pussy that did not have hair on it. Later on,.