"Champagne, tonight, John. We're celebrating!" She stopped at one of the entries and said, "That one please."Wendy ordered a second vodka but John jus... nursed his glass. A couple of minutes after 7:00 they presented themselves to the Maitre D' who led them to a cosy table where they could watch the small dance floor. A quartet of musicians was setting up its instruments at the top of the dance floor and the tables were beginning to fill up: the men looked handsome in their black and white and. It’s stupid, because I know that a vagina is a vagina, and it is there for a purpose, which it could be doing perfectly well without looking like some imaginary model pussy should look. It is actually a hard-working part in a sexual relationship, besides being a very hard-working part for so many other things.It is sad to think that little girls are evaluating physical appearance down there. I wonder where the pressures come from.But, still, we three have extremely good looking vaginas – pink,. “Hey Savita”, Alex called. Annie was crawled up to him as they watched TV. Her jet black hair was all over Alex’s chest. His hands were near her boobs and people would definitely assume that he was caressing her boobs.Savita didn’t hear her name being called. “Savita”, Annie called. Her voice was soft and sweet like the moaning of a woman while orgasmic flood door opened. Savita lifted her head up. “What are you reading?”, Alex asked.“A real estate brochure”, she replied handing it to Alex.“Are. He stayed in her until his cock fell out. He raised up on his knees and looking over my well fucked wife he said eat that messy pussy clean while I go get a beer. My wife fell back on her back and allowed her legs to fall apart. Her poor pussy was gaped open and a small black hole the size of a quarter was leaking a mixture of her and his juices. I stood up and buried my face into her nasty womanhood. Her right hand came in behind my head and held it close to her body. I was busy eating up.