His tongue travels across her folds before plunging into Diya. She grips his hair as he moves against her. He fucks her with his mouth over and over u...til she is a mess underneath him.He pulls his boxers down revealing his hard self as he begins to kiss up her body. Leaving a trail on her stomach and in between her cavern. He flicks his tongue over her aroused nipples and she needs friction. He is back on her neck now.“Sid” I beg, “please.”He moves a hand downward to line himself up. I feel his. Judie was a doll.Her dad brought her over to the house and I was so impressed with his 1959 Thunderbird. It seems every red-blooded boy in the late 50's and early 60's loved cars and I was no different. Pick up times were arranged between Judie and her father and the four of us were now left alone.Judie was stunning in her blue swimming suit. For a while the 4 of us played together in the pool until finally we pared off and settled down at opposite ends of the swimming pool. Judie and I started. Which of my lovely ladies will pleasure me tonight? I thought, running my hands over a deep blue cashmere number. I ran my hands through all the treasures in the box, feeling their sensuous fuzzy softness."Down, boy," I muttered as my cock pushed eagerly against the material of the old terry cloth robe I wore. "We want to take our time with our soft, sensual lovelies. What is this?"My eyes had spotted a long sleeve of fuzzy silver grey. I moved the other sweaters aside and lifted the beauty. Brite closed her eyes and held onto my head to steady herself. We had each other's attention. I stood and kissed her again. I could smell the wonderful aroma of her arousal now, mixed with the subtle aroma of vanilla from the oil. I tasted my fingers and found her nectar enticing.She spoke softly, and I could tell it took a great deal of willpower to postpone our further touching, even for a minute: "Stand back by the white screen. I want pictures of the two of us together." She looked me over.