There was no answer. "Tina?" she called louder, cupping her hands around her mouth and shouting as loudly as she could. Still she could hear no answer... Damn! Lydia said to herself, wondering if the girl had given up on her friend and decided to take a bus back to the university dorm. But what if she were wandering around the compound looking for her? "Damn damn damn!" Lydia said again, slapping her hand angrily against her thigh as she took off in the direction of the farm at the end of the. We were barely through the door before we were kissing, a burning urgency driving us into each other's arms. Suddenly, Donna broke the kiss and eyed me voraciously. "Strip," she ordered me simply."You too?" I whispered, but she shook her head."I want to fuck in my dress," she hissed, and I grinned in response, already shedding my suit. In a moment I was nude, and Donna eyed my body lustily, chewing on her sensual bottom lip. We kissed again, our tongues hot and adventurous, tasting each other. She was moaning and had started it enjoying now. She took my hands and put them on her breasts to press them. Khushi was very much surprised on her mother’s action. She was also in a complete dilemma, what the fuck is happening right now. Her mother was responding to my strokes and was breathing heavily. The pleasure increased with each stroke, in and out, it followed a certain rhythm. It was completely different with her mom, from what I experienced with Khushi. This was much more passionate.. For some reason, the knowledge that everyone on her train knew what a slut she was stoked Molly's passion, and she continued playing with herself, imagining all the men from her train going home and doing the same. She pictured all the men from work playing with themselves while thinking about her breasts, her cleavage, imagining lifting up her skirt and plunging their hard cocks deep within her pussy, grabbing her boobs and fucking her ass...Molly arched her back as she came, images of.