After a couple drinks I needed to take a leak so I went upstairs. The first door I opened I saw a couple people making out so I closed it and tried th... next one. Same thing except there were five people in this room. Sorry I said and closed that one to.I went to the door at the end of the hall and opened it to see a couple guys from the football team, one guy was giving the other one head. I wanted to go in but I didn't. I just closed the door and headed downstairs to the basement.The first. Talking is overrated. Simply touching his hands conveyed a deeper sense of respect than any clichéd meanderings could ever do. Cars started pulling out around them, most likely heading back to the church for the post-funeral reception. ‘Would you like to go to the reception they’re holding at the church?’ she asked. It seemed rather tacky to effectively celebrate a loved one’s passing by holding a party, but Penny guessed that most people gained a certain measure of comfort in the fact that. She was sufficiently moistened so that her inner lips had parted, and her clit was easing it's way out from her hood.She took her right index finger and slowly ran it up between her lips and dragged it through the swampy mire right past her clit and through her pubic arch. She was watching Mike's reaction and smiled when she saw his dick giving a small, involuntary, lurch."Do I have a nice pussy Mike? You never said before, just my butt and breasts." It's the only one I've ever seen Jennie, but. Her legs shook as I worked my way back up to her mouth and kissed her. She tasted the juices of her sweet pussy on my mouth. “Your turn,” she said as she flipped me over and climbed on top of me. She kissed me slowly, sending chills through me as her tongue slid down my neck. She got to my breasts and started teasing each nipple. By that time I was so horny. I just knew I would explode as soon as she touched my clit. I unbuttoned and removed my jeans while she kneaded my breasts. She traveled.