He wore the trousers, when he had any on.I gave up, however, and closed my eyes to concentrate on Harry's not inconsiderable tongue skills pleasuring ...y clit.There was, just as I was least expecting it, a profound creak, as the table had weight put upon it, and a statuesque thigh was thrown over my face.Mrs R*******n had arrived! There was a great dark yawning gash of a pussy hovering over my face. Much slurping ensued as I dipped my tongue deep into the open hole. She smelt STRONG,. One of the best days of my life began on a cool October day in the middle of football season at my local college. It was the middle of the week and it was common place for a group of the junior year boys to hang out in the stands of the football stadium after school and watch the younger sophomore and freshman JV cheerleader’s practice. It couldn’t be helped. Common knowledge around the school was that 75% of the cheerleaders put out for just about any guy so most of the Junior and Senior. Andrea was just in heaven. She was having orgasm after orgasm. She was almost delirious. The saddle was soaking wet and her juices and his spunk were running down both sides of the horse. Her last orgasm almost made her faint but she just managed to keep awake. As Jim brought the horse to a stand still she whispered....... “Jim that woman makes me a sex freak. I can't get enough sex when I've spoken to her. I want to be fucked until I can't take any more or until I collapse.”As he dismounted. Her father used to work at his shop and used to come back by 9 in the night and her mother used to go far an approximate two hours walk and gossip with neighbourhood ladies every evening without a miss.I sat in the drawing room . Tushar was watching TV. He called Pooja for the tuition . Pooja came with her books and greeted me – Good evening. I nodded. She was having some problems which i clarified and gave her a question to solve.During this time Tushar shifted to another room. I was paying.