When my trip landed me in new orleans.it was early morning so ifigured id walk around the water.I noticed a older guy probably around 50 or so, kept l...oking over at me.So i sat down on a bench over looking the missippi river,not long after i took my seat he walked over and sat on the other end of the bench.We began to talk and after a few minutes he asked me if i had a place to stay,i told him i didnt that i had just arrived .He asked if id like to go back to his place a couple of blocks. Don’t stop licking her. And if she cums, tell me.” Then you push the monster cock into her ass. She screams out, muffled by my pussy, as you mercily push the cock deep into her ass. You keep pushing until it is deeply buried, with only the smallest bit left out. Lisa is panting, her tears splash down to join my juices, but she keeps moving her mouth and face over my pussy. You pat her and whisper, “Good girl,” before you quickly pull it out then harshly push it back in. Lisa is gasping and. To his surprise she was wet, the juices were warm and there was a thickness to them, almost like a gel. Riya was caught, to get his hand out she would have to release her thighs, and that would only give him easier access to penetrate further.If she held his hand between her thighs, he would continue to probe her pussy with his finger. She knew how to distract him. His cock was still hard and urgent, and she knew if she satisfied him his passion would pass. She knew how Varun, once he had cum. I knew the first time I looked into my computer screen at a close up of a real normal pussy I was not a lesbian. It intrigued me more than turned me on. I spent hours and hours every night searching the internet and looking at different necked women in various poses and then try to get in that same pose while looking in the mirror to see the differences. Every day after school I would rush home, go straight to my room, turn on the computer and search porn sites. The more I saw the more curious.