Her mood seem to change, she was found it arousing. ”You sniffed them while stroking yourself?”, she asked. I responded positively as I could tell...she was enjoying being told. I think we were both drunk and being a bit too honest.The next thing I know she got up and put her knees either side of my head. “Wwhhat are you ddoing?!?”, I stammered as she straddle my face and ran her pussy against my face, my nose rubbed against her clit and she gave out a little moan. I could smell and feel her. She was a “mail order” bride brought to the states in’90; by ’93, she had divorced her pot bellied old man andreceived a house in the settlement, not a bad trade off.Her looks were highlighted by fact she was 4’11”, 102lbs. bleach blond hair and perfect tits.For six months he stayed with her, almost every night wasa love fest. She being the older, wiser woman entrancedhim with passion and her sexuality. He readily didwhatever she asked of him; her experience. But now maybe it would with Julie’s help since she seemed to be in the mood! So it wasn’t really a surprise when Sophie motioned Julie to come over to the couch. The surprise for us was that Julie did not hesitate one second! She kneeled in front of the couch and gently lowered her head to softly kiss Sophie’s lips, while gently sliding her hand under Sophie’s top and cupping one of her big breasts. My cock instantly got hard at the thought of what was coming next. Julie then started to. I woke up with one hand rubbing my pussy and the other wrapped around Terry’s cock. My pussy was dripping and Terry’s cock was hardening in my hand. I slipped my panties off and climbed on Terry. He was just starting to wake as I moved my pussy down onto his cock. Damn, I was horny! Maybe my subconscious was more ready that I thought. Terry didn’t say a word as I rode his cock. Terry was waking up and returning my hard grinding by pushing his cock hard into me. We fucked hard and intense till I.