His mother Susan came out of the house and as she always did, gave me a hug. She was still wearing her bathers and promptly told me that Peter’s dad...had picked him up earlier and he wouldn’t be home for a couple of hours.She invited me to use the pool as I did every weekend while I waited for him to come home. Now I must be honest, Susan was an average 45 year old, but I had peeked at her and had many fantasies about her.I jumped in the pool and Susan laid on a sun lounge that was in the shade. I then started mauling her breasts while kissing her. Just then we heard someone dropping their bike on the ground outside the garage. "That must be Joy" I said, and Tessa said "Yes, I think so," then I dropped my hand from her breast, leaving it exposed, and I inserted both my middle finger and forefinger into her sopping wet cunt. When Joy walked into the scene with her mom moaning and grunting against my mouth, as I was gloriously finger fucking her cunt, with her boobs exposed. I continued. Ek din accounts ki kuch probs ke chalet groups me hum prob ko short out kar rahe the jisme nancy bhi thi. Us tim maine dekha kin any sum per dhyan dene ki wajaye meri taraf dhyan de rahi hai . Mujhe laga kanhi wo bhi to mujhe like nahi kartiMaine ek try lene ki sochi, jab hamare teacher class me lecture le rahe the to mera dhyan nancy ki tarf tha ye check karne ke liye ki wo meri arf dekhti h ya nahiUsne 2 3 baar dekha m samjh gaya … maine halke se use smile pass kiya or return me usne bhi. ” She rubbed from Samantha’s clit, to her asshole again. “I’ve had sex with one guy, twice.” Samantha said, laying her head down on her arms, enjoying Cindy’s touch. “It hurt both times, and I didn’t really want to do it again.” “Yea, it does hurt at first. I didn’t like it until I felt something else that hurt more.” Cindy slipped her middle finger into Samantha’s asshole, down to the third knuckle. Samantha screamed out of shocked, lifting her head up. “Cindy what are you doing?” Samantha.