Terri was wearing a light, snug fitting, blue and white print dress that came down to just above her knees. Xnxx sex I put my arm over her shoulders and pulled her closer. First one, then two fingers found their way into her tight hole. Every time I tried to stroke the top of one of her breasts, Terri smiled and gently moved my hand away. She was still almost as tight as the night I popped her cherry. She was moaning even more than before when my free hand began rubbing her bush and clit. I didn’t need, or want, a drunk and/or sick girl on my hands. All of the sudden, without saying a word, she turned, bent over, and took my cock into her mouth. Just when I thought she was about to let go, I quickly removed my fingers, moved up, and covered her pussy with my mouth. It has now been nearly three decades since I popped Terri’s cherry. As soon as I finished my sandwich, I began playing with her tits. She told me she was twenty-one-years-old. I had told her many times how beautiful they were and how much I loved playing with them.
