“I think it’s my turn now.” Before I could breathe he threw me on my back, spreading me wide and he took a long lick of my pussy, and his hands ...rabbed my breasts and squeezed hard and he forced his tongue into my mouth. Loving the taste of his mouth I sucked his tongue and kissed him hard, and then he pulled back and lifted my legs over his shoulders, plunging his cock into my pulsing pussy. Shit! That is deep I felt him hitting me hard ramming his cock harder each time. I was going to come. ” He came in and I told him to wait in the living room. I went to the kitchen and started making tea and my breast was paining more heavily now. Somehow I managed to make tea and took the cup and gave him. I had forgotten to pin my pallu as I was in a hurry.So when I went to give him the cup my pallu slipped and his mouth opened in awe. I quickly put it back. Within those seconds he saw something and when he told me I was shocked.“Anitha there were wet spots on the left side breast? What is it,. Everywhere. She grinned at me as she soaped my cock with both hands getting it so clean."Now, me, if you will?" she said as she handed the bottle to me and I lathered my hands and began at her neck and slowly worked down. I'd showered with a few girls before so I knew what I was in for when I got to her breasts. I just love the soft slipperiness of a soapy boob in my hands, it's the sexist feeling on earth and her's were quite wonderful.I moved down, lathering her as I went and she asked me if. Since nearly everyone else did the same thing, the auditorium was a pretty noisy place. It was something of a campus custom that all movies required direct audience participation and a running commentary. In the case of these classic thrillers, those folks who had seen the movie, or more likely owned the DVD's, generally knew what was coming and worked pretty hard to scare the folks around them who didn't. So there were plenty of good natured pokes and grabs among the group by the time the show.