. but not like your grandparents. You gotta remember, my dad barely finished high school and my mom only made it through the sixth grade ... so with m... it was different."For a long time they watched the waves crashing against the rocks in the darkness. Finally the cooling air and the discomfort of standing in their formal clothing drove them back to Mike's car to return to the university.As they crossed the quad and headed back to Ruthie's room, a young woman called out to Ruthie. She rolled. She turned towards me, came close, sat with her both legs on my sides. She sat in my lap facing me. My penis was touching her pussy area. With my pre-cum and her juices already flowing out, there was this nice sexual aroma, smell that would cause anyone to get aroused. She held my face in her hands and slowly started kissing my cheeks, lips, biting and nibbling my cheeks and lips. While kissing me, she moved her hips a little and arranged her pussy to come very close to my penis. She put both. When I went to have my breakfast, I saw Khanna aunty sitting and talking to my mother. There was another lady there, with her back to me, and because the sofa had a high back, I could only see the top of her head.Mom came to the table to tell me to finish everything my plate and went back. While mom was walking back, I saw a beautiful face looking at her from the sofa. Khanna Aunty was saying, “My baby, Neha, needs some advice about her hair”.My mom did beauty treatments for ladies at home in. Sally gave a sympathetic frown and then smiled and held out her hand pulling him down onto the space on her towel, “Oh sweetie, kneel down. Would you like to touch me?”He sank to his knees and nodded and moved his hand onto her breast lightly squeezing her.She placed her hand over his and slowly eased it down over her tummy until his hand touched her smooth pussy. “Does that feel nice?” she asked; again he nodded.He moved to kneel between her legs and his hands were soon running up her thighs..