We cuddled up together. Our lips met in a kiss, our hands wrapped around each other. He pressed his body against mine. My fingers ran through his thic..., jet black hair. His mouth wandered from mine, and went down to my neck.This was a moment we both had been needing for a long time. I hadn't had sex since before my husband passed, and John was long overdue to lose his virginity. Our lips met once again in another long, passionate kiss. I pushed him onto his back. I was on top of him at this. She felt a hot tingling sensation deep in her cunt as it radiated out through her entire body, filling the girl with a pounding desire that she knew only a big cock could satisfy."Oh, God, I'm so horny!" Carol cried as she flipped herself over onto her tummy so she could rub her pussy mound against the air mattress while she continued to finger-fuck herself.Carol's father, Mike Ardmore, was watching his daughter from only a couple of yards away. He had entered the sun room just in time to see. A minute or two later, she ran back across, carrying my camera. I heard a shout of ‘Whoooo hooo!’ from another block—clearly someone else had seen her. I could hear her footsteps on the stairs and then she was back, with my camera in her hands. ‘Good girl.’ I said. She smiled back at me, her breasts rising and falling as she caught her breath. I turned on the camera and raised it to me eye, taking a picture of Anya’s naked form. She immediately knelt in front of me, and I snapped another. "I have been considering it. Do you want to kiss me?" It wouldn't be weird?"Monty pressed the side of his thigh against hers. "Because we've known each other since elementary school?" Over thirty years, so that is one reason." Gretel clasped her friend's carved upper arms to urge him closer.The tip of Monty's tongue slowly found hers.They breathed each other in, tasting the lingering sugar and sprinkles, as they experimented with where to put their hands, attempting to find a comfortable.