Please.” I beg of him, groaning as his tongue travels up the inside of my thighs, his thumbs pushing the hem of my skirt up to reveal my thin black ...ants, his tongue so close to my most sensitive area. I roughly run my hands through his hair, arching my back, knowing he will know just how much I want him to touch me.I can’t help but give a few breathy sighs as his thumbs graze my labia, softly hooking into the material of my pants to ease them down over my thighs. Tossing them to the side he. I kept picturing myself behind her, as she is bent over my desk with her dress pulled up and her cheeks pulled apart awaiting my cock to part and explore her ass. As soon as I got home, I d**g my wife upstairs, and I fucked her like a wild man. I pounded her hard and deep, she was wondering where my passion had come from. I fucked my wife so good, and all the time thinking of Cindy. I cum hard, my cock shooting long ropes of cum onto my wife’s belly. It didn't help. I still had that mental. Simple family, old man goes to work, his wife stays at home cooks cleans and girl studies. Girl’s name was Mona, she must be about 18-19 sweet face very slim and petite. Not my type, she is too skinny and I do not like skinny girls.So ever since I have moved to this room. I have kept to myself. I have talked to Mona a few times but it’s mostly been limited to studies and movies. She had a friend who used to visit her, I liked her very much. Her friend had a bright eager face, and I could see it. The lips close around my clit. And they suck. Adding in the tongue to tickle. My moaning and breathing increases.And then it stops. She got off the bed. Noooooo! Where'd she go? I want that mouth back doing more of the same.No wait. There is movement on the bed again. One leg up against my thigh, the other straddles my hip. Her pussy comes down against mine. Oh what a feeling.She rubs her pussy up and down mine - gentle strokes and then she circles her hips. The feeling of two pussies against.