I got her message.I went on my knees, held her waist and reached her clit. The feminine aroma emanating from her clitoris stimulated my cock to regain...its vigor and length. My hands began moving as my fingers started opening her lips gently before I started licking her slogged womanhood. I kept motioning my tongue brush slowly up and down her pussy while she swirled. She began jerking her body up to meet my strokes.It was indeed very romantic; I was sucking my cousin’s pussy under moonlight on. It was a Kegel exerciser destined to firm up the pelvic muscles, with the help of a low voltage electrical current. It could also provide intense pleasure, because of its capacity to vibrate and to stimulate the clitoris with a soft spur. Bruno had offered this therapeutic toy to Julie, because she wanted to tone her "pleasure muscles ", first to intensify her own orgasms but also to grab a better hold on Bruno’s cock and make him cum harder from the shear strength of her vagina. Bruno was. I was determined to stop his advances.No sooner did his hand touch the button of my blouse, I grabbed his obtrusive hands with all my might not allowing him to go further. However, while grabbing his hands, I had inadvertently pressed his hands more tightly on my areolas with my own hands and thereby, unintentionally encouraging him. I got aroused feeling the touch of my own hands on my areolas in the presence of Anil & pulled my hands away quickly. In the resultant confusion in my mind, I had. The first-annual, end-of-the-year Rogers College orgy was underway.My wife, Ava, swept up to me, her blonde hair dancing about her face. She'd already lost her blouse, freeing her large breasts. Her eyes held a naughty glint in them as she came up alongside me. This smoldering passion burned in her depths. She pursed her lips at the wild frenzy surging around us. Students were getting it on everywhere.Mbali, the African futa on the football team, plowed her big, ebony cock into Annalee Blake's.