Shane offered to drive Bill in his car to visit me for the price of a coffee. The second time Shane drove Bill, Sarah was over so I introduced them. S...ane and Sarah hit it off and I think it was the bad guy persona he tried to project and Sarah ate it up. Sarah and Shane wasted no time and were soon having sex. Oh well they could do their thing, because Bill and I were happy with the way thingswere with us. Spring came around again and I thought things between us couldn’t get any better. That. Mary Hart had never had the money to raise herself to the standards of whichshe aspired. Although she had enjoyed a comfortable life style; her late husbandearning a substantial salary in middle management, she had always wistfullyobserved the lives of the quietly wealthy Boston society. She would constantlyread, in the rather reserved magazines that catered to the wealthy Bostonians,of the balls and galas that that society enjoyed. It had been in one of these magazines that she had read of the. All of a sudden she kept my hand on her lap near to her vagina and preseeds it. I got her intention and I pulled her to my chest and started to kiss her violently. I lifted my hands from her vagina (over her dress) and started pressing her small, firm boobs over her kameez. I slowly moved my hands inside and pulled out her mango sized boobs and started to press it hard. It was the first time I was doing the same with her.She was enjoying it and I can hear, she was breathing heaavily. We engaged. Her body stiffening above mine, a moaned "Oh god," against my thigh from her as he kept pushing, not stopping until he was fully inside her, his pubic hair squashed against her ass, his balls dangling over her clit and onto my forehead."Lick us both," he commanded me, making me smile as he ordered exactly what I'd been hoping. My tongue darting out to the spot just where her clit lay against his cock, watching and feeling and tasting as it sawed in and out of her. Feeling her body jerk and.