Of course, usually I haven't been peeking at her pussy, remembering how it tastes.When my daughter stood up and headed for the stairs, Kiersten leaned...in for her good night kiss. It's something she and I have done for years, too, and I expected her usual light, goofy peck on the lips. Instead, I got a much slower, warmer kiss. When she pulled back, I saw that her jersey had shifted so I could see her womanhood completely.She stood, glanced at my now quite obvious bulge, and murmured, “Good. I had been caught, but by one of the coaches, not the referee. It was just too funny that I was making HER point now, in a different situation.“Don’t you want to do it with me?” Libby asked.“Wanting to do something doesn’t always mean you should do it,” I replied. “We barely know each other.”“But last Saturday?”“I was doing that for Cynthia. It’s pretty obvious she wanted to be with you, too. Can I ask about that?”“I like boys and girls,” Libby said. “I’ve kissed boys and girls and I like both.. He then poured a scoop over his bald head. Ana watched as the drops washed down Dave’s shining dark skin.The guy noticed her gaze and smiled, asking her if she had ever seen a naked black man before. Ana lied to him, saying that she had seen naked black men only in movies. Both guys laughed as she blurted that we used to watch interracial sex videos…Dave insisted, asking my wife if those movies turned her on…Ana replied yes of course she had been turned on; as she was still looking down at that. His pace doesn’t drop, and my pussy is that wet that every thrust is met by the satisfying slap of my pussy, my juice all over his staggering erection. The rocking motion of the train definitely helps, and as I feel his curly pubic hair teasing my clit, together with him sucking and biting my nipples is too much and I feel the first signs of orgasm. Usually I take a while to cum, but the intensity of the situation combined with an aroused and rock hard man is all too much, my fingers raking.