He led me to Robert’s bedroom and reached under the bed to retrieve the stash, spreading them in front of us as we knelt down.It was a collection of...Knave, Penthouse and Mayfair mags and the like and all had pictures of gorgeous women exposing plenty of flesh on the covers.We began to leaf through them and soon we were giggling and nudging each other“Wow, look at her tits, and what a cute bum” we exchanged glancing from one mag to another to share the latest find.After a few minutes Nigel said. "Madison knew Jenna. She was in Madison's grade and they had shared a number of classes over their years at Mount Hill. She was indeed Indian, with rich brown skin and lustrous hair—attractive, certainly; not without her share of suitors. Really, except for being Indian, she was in the same social strata as Madison—but the races didn't mix; it was just one of the unwritten rules of popularity. As a consequence, Madison could not think of a single reason why Jenna might be calling her. "Umm .... Then I dip my face between her thighs and she gasps as my tongue starts to trace her lips.I tease her like that for a while, my tongue gliding up and down, then flickering. Her knees wobble, and my hands grasp her buttocks to hold her at my mouth."Ahhh... haha". I can hear the smile on her face even though her head is back, her face up, into the rain, which is coming down heavier now. We're both soaked, with several different kinds of moisture. She tries in vain to find some of my short hair to. And then my aunt lowered herself onto me, and with a groan from both of us, my hard cock pole slipped between her furry mound and wet lips, and in a moment I was inside of my aunts pussy.Then my aunt lowered herself more as she climbed onto the bed, and finally she was fully straddling my waist, bare feet either side of me, with my hard big cock deep up inside of her."Oh Tommy that feels so big!" she groanedThen she began riding me, her lovely round white ass began moving up and down rapidly as.