It wasn't at all how I expected it to look. A friend told me he didn't like going down on his girlfriend. He said it looked like a bomb had gone off d...wn there. I remember thinking to myself, "What a crude de***********ion!" Having seen pictures in magazines, I understood what he meant. In comparison, my sister's pussy was one of the nicest I had seen. Having sucked my fingers to wet them, I explored my sister's pussy more closely. I buried my face between her legs and pushed my tongue as deep. When we got out of the showers we went into a family cubicle together and as soon as the door was locked I pulled the top of Jean's costume down and started licking and sucking her tits. After a few minutes Jean dropped her towel and bent down to pick it up. Instead of getting up she folded the towel, put it on the floor, knelt on it and looked through a hole in the dividing wall. The sight of Jean kneeling on the floor with her swimming costume around her waist and her tits hanging down. With all the walking it felt like I was being fucked nonstop, the toys kept shifting, moving and sliding, causing me to get wetter and wetter with each passing minute. “oh god, if im this wet from just this time how bad will it be tomorrow at work with a dildo in me all day?” I thought. Again I wanted to cry but knew I couldn’t. I headed for the car to go home, I wanted to cum so bad so I asked if I could. “no you fucking bitch u only cum when im with you!” Brent replied “but I will make you a. It was a rough looking crowd but there looked to be a couple that wereabout my size and fit my general description. Finally one of them whohad not seemed to mix with the crowd wandered away from the group. Aloner was precisely what I needed. He was probably in his mid fifties, abit older than what I was looking for, but otherwise was a good fit. Iwas in no position to be picky.It was now or never, I unbuttoned my jacket, hiked up my skirt and withmy heart pounding started the car drove right.