The jet black hair, the ample breast still firm and fleshy, but just the hair touching. The sensation was exquisite. The cool air, the gentle touch of...the hair moving back down my chest and across my abdomen and then brushing across my groin making my manhood spring to immediate attention.As she sees my reaction, she emits a low approving "MMmmmmm" as she swings her leg over mine and straddles it, still brushing her hair about my member. She swings her other leg over and kneels between my legs. He had read somewhere that masturbating before a date was a good way to find out if you were romantically interested, or just physically infatuated. He didn’t need to test himself there, he already knew he fit in both categories in the case of Emily. The more he thought of her, the closer she got to his idea of perfect. Maybe it was years of frustration and pent-up desires. Maybe it was because he never got to ‘sow his wild oats’. He realized he’d probably be just as attracted to ANY girl who. He pulled them to have them stretched out behind Fleur like reins. “Fuck me Harry!” Fleur yelled as Harry pounded hard into her. Fleur’s head was bouncing around wildly as Harry fucked her, pulled on her arms so that she didn’t fall to the ground in front of her. Fleur didn’t seem to mind the fact that her head was bouncing, she seemed enthralled in the pleasure.“God you feel amazing,” Harry grunted as he continued to thrust into her wildly.Abruptly, Harry let go of Fleur’s arms and she fell. I walked down to where I couldsee and took a seat a row behind and to the right. She had several guysinterested and when the guy with her motioned for some of the guys tocome over she began sucking their cocks and letting them play with herbreast and pussy. It was a real turn on and I was starting to getaroused myself. I decided I wanted to have some more fun and walkeddown to the next row and sat a few seats down from her. Soon I hadanother cock wanting my attention and had my lips sucking him.