Soft hands seem to come from everywhere, massaging in the oil, running over my flesh using fingers and palms. My legs were spread and oil was gently r...bbed in to the puffy lips of my pussy, fingers stroking tenderly over my exposed clitoris. My hips jerked to the rhythm of those fingers, my thighs desperate to hold onto that hand. Fingers tweaked over my nipples, squeezed and caressed the globes of my breasts. I tried to direct their hands or to touch myself to give myself the release I so. She would blink her big, green eyes and pout her full lips. And if that weren't enough to achieve the goal she was after, she would talk in her sexy, irresistible soft voice, pleating and begging. No one could resist her. Even at school she was always the teachers pet each year, the perfect 'A' student who stood out with confidence from the crowd. She matured quickly and flaunted her firm, shapely body by dressing provocatively enhancing her curves.Samantha was a complete opposite of her best. Her wet pouting pussy, pink and hairless, an almost hidden clitty, it was totally opposite to Lena's thick black forest. I spread her arse cheeks and looked at her tight pink puckered arsehole. While I stared in rapture at Amanda's crotch, I felt her tongue slither over my pussy from top to bottom and back again. The feeling was electric, my legs twitched while her tongue lapped at my inflamed clit."Oh yes Amanda, do it like that, it's gorgeous" Between licks, she said,"Is it all right, am I. She seemed to be the only eternal vintage virgin, back at her days at Warsaw University in the late 80-iesSophie finally found Robert and married him, when she bred a dear doddie from their first foxy fornication Switch fast forward for almost twenty years: her dear dod is just eighteen that summer before her universityShy Sophie invites me, with her former classmate and still best friend, for a week off up North, late in JuneShy Sophie hardly can hide her hot double set of sexy smiles, as.