‘Holy fuck, how did you …?’ ‘It isn’t polite to ask a girl questions like that,’ Jo teased him. She wasn’t going to tell him about her e...periences with handsome men and pretty girls like Bliss. Her best friend was her favorite lover, no need in letting every little secret be revealed just yet. She owed Bliss a few orgasms for this, her uncle was handsome and hung, just as Bliss had told her he was. Jo just knew that her sex with Brandon was going to be the kind she liked, sensual and long. We stood there engulfed in our own world for the rest of the night. Or at least it felt that way to me. We gave them a ride to their vehicle and said casual goodnights. On the way home, my friend apologized franticly for being so wrong about his age. I told her it was no big deal but disappointing because I felt instant chemistry. She then tried to convince me that age wasn’t an issue. She attempted to convince me that he looked older than me if that was my concern and no one would bat an eye.. I was there to receive pleasurable torture. The kind I loved to give. The basket lowered. Half of me was inside her. That gave some relief to my sensitive ridge. Already I was skewering my victim to her cervix. Her cunt was making lots of its own juices saying ‘Bring it on.’ However, her eyes were wild wondering where the rest of me would go. She was dropped another inch. Her pain was obvious. The basket spun slowly. I had been told years ago that a woman’s cervix would move during sex to avoid. ‘Oh fuck it ‘ muttered Janet ,and proceeded to pull her leggings down to her ankles then her lacy white thong giving us full sight of her big hairy pussy , her slit was long filled with big inner lips pushing out which she opened for us , my cock seemed to raise even more as I gently pushed on Sarah’s shoulders , lowering her to the carpet , as she unbuttoned her jeans ,I stripped , glimpsing both woman on the sofa watching us ,both with their fingers at work . I bent down to pull my lovers.