Covering her face Cindy runs to the nearby washroom. . xxx sex . . . . . . . . … . . … Cindy struggles to get free and this adds to my lust as my face edges its way to her pussy, my head wedged between her thighs. I feel Cindy’s pussy lips, and I kiss her thru her panties feeling her softness. “Ok Ray. Covering her face Cindy runs to the nearby washroom. I open my mouth wide, covering most of Cindy’ crotch; her pussy, her sweet lips press against me each time she moves, her pussy hole centres on my upper teeth and top lip. I feel Cindy’s pussy lips, and I kiss her thru her panties feeling her softness. I hear one of the guys say; WOW! Pulling myself up with my left arm and moving my right hand inside her skirt and outside her right leg, I move my right hand upward under her skirt to her hip; past Cindy’ hip, and hooking my hand and arm over her lower back; under her loose skirt. I feel Cindy’s pussy lips, and I kiss her thru her panties feeling her softness. Cindy’ on one side of the table, Bart and Ron opposite her; all three are nibbling on snacks. I love patting women’s asses. “How did things go for Bart last night after we left?” I ask Ron. We sit, coffee in hand, Ron begins his description of what happened on
