I started kissing her boobs and even biting her nipples one by one. She was pressing my head towards her boobs and that was all I needed.It went on fo... 10-15 minutes and I then started kissing her navel. And then slowly, I kissed her thighs. She moaned loudly. I was scared if the neighbours heard her and I told her to moan into to pillow and gave her a pillow.And I continued kissing her thighs and when I reached her pussy, she stopped me telling, “It’s dirty. Don’t lick down there”.I said to. Those words are often used factiously by husbands and wives, but for Gerald and Angela, it was the truth. As Gerald began to crawl out from under his mountain of grief, he seemed to revert to a former time in his life. He went to every party he was invited to where he usually got drunk. He screwed every willing girl on offer. He fucked them wherever he could, and if possible brought them back to his house for the night. The trouble was, he was still seeking Angela, and when he woke in the. As I did so, I moved onto my knees to enable me to take his cock in my mouth. The sensation was amazing; here I was on my knees in the shower sucking my long-standing friend off, with the water cascading over us both. It felt fantastic. I continued to lick and then took each of his balls in my mouth in turn, sucking for all I was worth. I moved my hand around, gently worked my finger around his hole, until he relaxed enough to allow it to enter him. I heard a groan of pleasure, against the. I slowly opened the door and tip toed my way to her and waited for her to climax again. Once I could tell she was close I grabbed the ring and pulled it out in one quick motion as she squirted and created a massive wet spot on the floor. She turned around and smiled at me.“Guess I was a little obvious huh?” she said with a laugh.“Ha ha yeah maybe a little.” I told herI gave her a few minutes to rest and then she continued her story but this time if we needed to masturbate we agreed that it was.