She fell onto the bed, her panties were gone in seconds and her thighs opened without any command and within minutes of entering his room he was up to...his balls and this white and married woman who was riding his every thrust and her voice of pleasure were bouncing off the walls.He didn't time the fucking, but in a pause before he thrust again, he pulled open her blouse, yanked her bra down till those glorious melons fell free and buried his mouth over nipples that for the first time ever were. My best friend Jessie, s*******n at the time, and I were inseparable. Jessie spent most of the time at my house because both of her parents worked and because she enjoyed being a nudist which her parents were not. The first time Jessie saw my brother masturbate was during one of the sleepovers at my house. It was the middle of the night when we decided we needed some nourishment. We hadn’t been to sleep yet because we had been up gossiping and talking to girlfriends on the phone. After quietly. He was young and it was Will's first time. He lasted about as long as it takes to wash your hands. It turned out that most of the college guys had little self-control like Will. None favored delayed gratification. They hadn't learned that a girl needs some gratification too.However, I enjoyed showing the mostly inexperienced guys that fucking was more than the missionary position and the variety of cocks was stimulating. They say that size matters and it does, but the diversity of shapes has. I was curious if she was wearing panties, so I asked. She told me that I could find out later. Still playing, I reached up to her zipper and said “I want to know now”. Anthony looked over and said we were crazy. We were tucked away in a dark corner of the bar in a booth. It was practically private. She fought a little, but eventually gave in and let me unzip her pants. I reached inside and ran my fingers over her hairy bush and eventually landed between her soft pussy lips. I was right, no.