We'd pretty much fall into the hay as we tore each other's clothes off until her legs were wrapped around me, our wet clits sliding over each other as...her tongue probed my mouth with a rush of hot breath.Our first orgasm always came this way. Then we'd rest for a minute. Perspiration lubricated our chests as our breasts pressed close. She'd trace my lips with her tongue, licking down my neck and into my ears. I felt her enjoying ever line and taste of my body. She even licked under my arms,. After Friday’s experience of getting up and close and personal with the new school slut, they obviously felt easier about infringing on Cyndi and Niki’s lunch spot.“Come on, you know better. Off! Off!” Cyndi continued, watching as her friend rather eagerly complied. Tossing the robe down and to the side she nodded down between the girl’s legs. “Hand busy the whole time we are eating, you know I like a little show with my lunch!”. As she watched Niki comply slowly, she added, “Besides, after. I was suddenly thrown into a sexual confusion where I felt that I didn’t know myself anymore. Surely these are the type of doubts you might expect to experience in your teens, not at my age.It was a Friday and I was traveling home by train from Waterloo Station in London to Guildford in Surrey. I wanted to avoid Friday’s rush hour (when you can’t get a seat), so I left work early and found a seat by the window in one of those sets of seats where they face each other with no table in between.. His wife grinned around his cock. I continued fucking the blonde, pausing only long enough to pull her red blouse over her head. Underneath was a beige bra that strained to contain her huge tits. I easily unclasped her bra. It was easier to do when you could see, I discovered. I started fucking her velvety ass again, the soft flesh of her tits overflowing my hands as I groped an kneaded them. The blonde was panting, fucking her ass back into me. My fingers found her nipples and they felt thick.