I was not too old 32 and after my daughters birth had managed to come back in shape. Though I didn’t exactly have a hourglass figure but I was 5 ft ... with a figure that could still turn a few heads. Catching a young guy look had me made my heart skip a beat. Sex had been long confined to the dustbin as my husband did not have any time and my daughter hogged most of my time. Looking at the way the girls dressed up at the university and the library made me envious. Here was I in either saris or. As we kissed, I grabbed the collar of her shirt and tore it from her body. Her tits fell open to the air and I quickly mauled them with my hand tormenting her nipples. She moaned as we kissed, pleasured by the pain in her nipples.I reached up, grabbed Kristin by the throat, and forced her down on her back. While keeping my hand on her neck, I forced her legs open and slapped her pussy through her pajama shorts. Her pussy juices had already soaked through her shorts but this rough treatment was. She later came back with the rest of the class and while entering, (and without anyone else’s attention) she gave me a flying kiss. I was about to return it back but to my bad luck, the teacher entered. She saw me in frustration and mouthed, ‘ don’t worry, I understood’.And to my surprise, the teacher was angry on the class for poor code of conduct in the ground and decided to make girls and boys sit alternatively next to each other. (I can’t forget the 20 min lecture before the good news). And. The following day, Peter called to arrange yet another tryst that evening. She arrived to find Peter in the company of a beautiful redhead. It was obvious he had a threesome in mind so, after some drinks and some playful stripping for Peter, Lynn and the the redhead, Sonia, made love in front of him. Lynn, a bit repulsed at first, was surprised to find the White woman's kisses soft and warm, almost sensuously overwhelming. She found herself responding as the woman's hands and mouth explored her.