In her (drunken) words, when she woke up, her dress had been pushed up from the bottom and was bunched around her waist, her thong was around one ankl... and her other leg was out of it completely (meaning that all she was wearing from the waist down was the "thigh highs"). She was now slouched down on the sofa so that her now pussy/ass were at the edge of it, her legs were spread wide open, and there was a cushion on the floor between her feet. Finally, there was now two guys she hadn't seen. I licked her slit which was already wet. She tasted so good.I split her lips and pinched her clit with my lips. She squealed as i licked her and slipped my tongue into her hole. she grabbed my head as i continued to lick her until my tongue found her asshole. Her legs jumped and her head flew back as I buried my tongue into her asshole. I licked back until I found her clit again. I locked my lips tight on her clit and slammed two fingers into her pussy. I sucked her clit as she bucked her ass. Sylvia wiped her eyes and looked at him. ‘I am not picking this up by myself.’ She tried to sound stern but couldn’t stop a giggle. ‘Okay, come on.’ He held a hand out and pulled her up into a kiss. ‘We’ll pick this up, take it to the laundry room, and have a little fun.’ He squeezed her ass on the last words. She gave him a look. ‘I am not doing anything in the laundry room besides laundry.’ He grinned mischievously. ‘Okay. But can’t blame a guy for trying.’ Sylvia shook her head and started. This particular Wednesday I had had to miss Rugby Training owing to a slight injury picked up in a match the previous week-end and thus it was, more out of boredom than anything else, that I went into town early, intending to buy a few things I needed in the local shops before joining the rest of the lads in the Cresta Run. It was a typical November evening, not yet 5:30 but dark already and rain falling from a grim and troubled English sky. I shouldered my way into the shop out of the weather.
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