I glanced over and saw them pointing at my crotch, still wet from my hands-free orgasm, practically rolling on the floor with gleeful mirth, and I fel... yet more of what manhood I still possessed shrivel up inside me. I must've been smaller when hard than some of them were when soft."Now, listen; I've been fucked by all these boys multiple times since I got home last night, better than I have been in all my nineteen years of sharing my bed with you, at least until our son was old enough to take. Opening the door to her car, she sat down, and looked at herself in the rearview mirror. Her shoulder length chestnut brown hair was easily straightened when she ran her fingers quickly through it, her make up still looked fine, accentuating her full lips, high cheekbones and bright green eyes. Looking at herself in the mirror, she decided she really had to get rid of her glasses, and get contacts. The lenses were oversized, and made her look like kind of a nerd. But her body was another. After an hour I got a message sayingPriya: Hey, sorry was in meeting and done now, where we can go?Me: your wish :)Priya: I had a dream of trying Breezer once.Me: Oh that’s cool; let’s go to some sports bar.Priya: to where? (As she doesn’t know what does that mean)Me: Hotel Taj Gateway, Sholingnallur.Priya: OkayMe: Will come at 12:30 and pick you.Priya: if possible make it 12:00 as I have to leave early.Me: okay.I’ve reached her place at 11: 50 and called her. She came down and we’ve started to. I looked up at Mandy and had a great view of her breasts, still in her blouse. Her eyes were closed, but mine soon went back to the exhibition in front of me. Her fingers were working her pussy, going from a gentle stroke up and down her pussy lips to a frenzied rub on her clit. It was difficult to see too clearly because of the panties, her hand and all the hair. The smell was intoxicating, I was taking deep breaths to get as much or it as possible. She was using one hand, while the other.