Her legs were fairly close together, just inches apart. I put my hands on the inside of her thighs and gently pushed out to get her to spread them fur...her apart. With my hands on her hips I pulled her slightly towards me. I looked down; my cock was just an inch away from her pussy, maybe less. I wondered, no foreplay, would this be difficult, painful? The head of my cock pushing against the lips of her pussy and it was as though the lips parted for me. The head easily started to slide into her.. He kept blabbing about how he wasn’t careful enough to check on the weather. I touched his arm lightly and felt him quiver slightly at my touch. Assuring him that I’ll be fine, I inched a little father. I couldn’t take that closeness to him any longer. Noticing this, he immediately dropped his arms to his side and gave me a sheepish grin. Turning away abruptly, I heard him mumble a ‘sorry’ as he leaned in on one of the posts. The realization that we were alone in that building wasn’t helping. I. He buried his tongue in her pussy shoving it in as if he was fucking her. She directed the action and she soon had him nibbling on her clit while he fingered her pussy. He was really getting into the action particularly because of the way he had her squirming and tossing on top of him. She moved her legs under his shoulders and pulled his head closer to her pussy. He held on to her shapely buttocks and squeezed and fondled her firm ass cheeks as he ate her pussy. ‘Oh, oh, yes right there. You. It smelled sweet, yet a slight musty smell. So I decided I needed to taste it. I loved the way I tasted. So down I went to get more. Buster must have smelled my arousal because as soon as I went for more, he perked up a bit. By this time, my pussy ached. I never felt a feeling so intense to have something penetrate me before in my life. So I decided to remove my shorts, along with my panties. As I sat there, I explored some more, and that's when I discovered my clit. A jolt of pleasure went.