Victoria sighed quietly and stood aside to let him in. They all went into the living room, and Victoria and Keri sat on opposite ends of their sofa, w...ile Sam hesitated at first, and then perched himself upright on the edge of the ottoman in front of the easy chair across from them. Looking both bored and indifferent, Victoria finally broke through the otherwise anxious silence. ‘So what is it you so dearly want to say to us?’ Sam took an extra second to compose himself. ‘I guess … I guess that. Her panties were plain white and I could clearly see a wet patch in the middle.Then she put the ciggy down and took off her t shirt. She had a lovely white quarter cup uplift bra. Then she sat down and carried on smoking the ciggy but now she started rubbing her pussy mound through her panties. The more she rubbed herself the wetter the patch became. ‘Come and take my bra off,’ she said.I stood up and stepped out of my trousers and underpants and took the two steps across to her. She was. Julie was the girls name, she was one year younger than me and we hung out for a while as she and my boyfriend started making out behind my back, not that it meant much to me, but she never took precautions and by s*******n was pregnant. By then I had started getting serious on my own ventures, with men, Julie and her husband were now domesticated, for me they were too tame with their sex, I wanted something with an edge, something spontaneous, with a feeling of being used and discarded, I knew. My mouth dropped open, and I watched her elegant neck stretch as she extended her head into him, her forehead pushing into his stomach, taking about half his length in slow, languorous strokes down, and up, looking at me from the corner of her eyes. My smaller head, completely in charge, allowed me to see it for the sexy sight it was, a beautiful woman worshipping a huge cock with her sexy mouth. She pulled back, and using her other hand, the one that wasn't grappling at my bulge, grabbed his.