She had that grace with authority air about her. Jill was trim, had long brunette hair, appeared to be around forty-five, and was meticulously groomed... coiffured, and wore just the right amount of makeup to emphasize her beautiful face. She was wearing snug white tennis shorts that clung to her gorgeous ass like fine spray paint. She wore a tie-dyed crop top that left her mid-section bare, but the soft colors blended with her skin tone.Alice raced across the patio to collect the couple and Dave. Tingles of pleasure rippled in her crotch and built in her shaft. A piercing whined strained Maddi’s throat as she came. Her potent fluid gushed from her jerking cock in two fat globs—it filled Savannah’s petite fertile womb twice over. Her tiny pink toes dug into the mattress as her body crashed back to earth. The girls wheezed in unison, their bodies stacked on one another like sardines. There they lay under Savannah pulled herself from underneath Maddi in a panic. “Shit!” She snapped. “Shit. She couldn't be described as a pretty girl, but to me, she was beautiful. Her light brown hair cascaded over the pillow framing her sleeping face. Carefully I pulled the duvet down, exposing her naked body to the early morning light. If she didn't have a pretty face that couldn't be said about her body. My eyes moved down her taking in her perfect round breasts, topped by small dark nipples, then on down to her flat stomach. I pulled the duvet a little more so I could see the flare of her hips. And now, some ten years later I had that wet pink snatch jumping up and down on me. I couldn't believe it. She was fucking me! I could have never imagined a fantasy this fucking awesome!When Linda's pussy would get balls deep she would do this thing, this motion, like her pussy was massaging my cock some how and it felt fucking fantastic. I'd never had a pussy feel this good. And I remembered how when she was fucking that black bull she did this thing with her hips and realized she was doing.