I found out all right, it was my cunny and I rubbed it and rubbed it and it felt better and better. I liked these good feelings and brought them up ev...ry chance I got. I also discovered the nice warm feelings when I rubbed the inside of my cunny. I just did it all the time.My next discovery was with my very best friend, Lucy, we were the same age and seemed to be glued together at the hip. We went everywhere together and were in and out of each other's flats all day. Constant buddies who talked. Mick wrapped his arms around his wife and undid her bikini top, Angela's large 34c breasts fell free, her wet nipples chilled in the breeze and stood erect.“I’m feeling horny.” Mick whispered in her ear.“I can tell.” Ang said feeling his cock growing in her hand.Mick moved behind Ang, putting his arms around and cupping his wife’s tits he began to gently fondle her nipples. Ang responded by pushing back into Mick's groin, she felt his erect cock pushing against the fabric of her bikini along. As we walked I stared into her beautiful baby blue eyes. I faintly heard Nick calling in the background, but neither of us bothered to look back.As we got into the bathroom she shoved me into a stall. Groping my breasts as she slid her tongue back into my mouth, her tiny hands felt nice as she squeezed harder and harder. I slipped my hands to the back of her dress and unzipped it; I pulled it off of her revealing her lace black bra, but no panties. Easy access.She didn't stop me, so I pushed. Madam, you are tired, you go in the room and sleep for few hours.I came back reluctantly in the room. Prakash was now sitting in the bed with tears in his eyes. When I reached near him, he sobbed a loud. I took him in embrace and try to solace.He just said, oh God my Sanjay and sobbed. I can understand his love for him. My eyes also started rolling tears; I took him in embrace and started wiping his tears with pallu of my sari. I asked him to sleep, he said you also sleep.We were in to embrace.