She licked our combined juices."Hey you sexy lesbian girl, did you eat your lovers pussy last night?", I asked her."Just a bit" Well now you can taste...your boyfriends cock, which one do you prefer?", I grinned."Your cock is better", she laughed.Once more I wondered about last night. Had she really played with a girls pussy or had she been fucked by a guy.Her expertise in cock sucking made me hard again and soon she mounted me. She took my cock again in her hand and guided it to her pussy and. You begin to relax and slide down the sofa a little and as you do, I notice that your jeans have come down a little too and that you aren’t wearing any panties. Then as I look up, I notice that your nipples are showing against your hoody.I make some excuse to get up and leave the room, and head to my bedroom. Whilst there I take off my shorts and remove my boxers and put my shorts back on. I come back to the lounge and join you again on the sofa, this time putting my legs in a position that. She went naked to the kitchen with my cum still flowing from her pussy and face. She came back in 10 mins with the food. We sat on the bed and started eating. Neha was looking on the floor and eating slowly – slowly. Perhaps she had realized her fate and also she had enjoyed sex after 12 longs years. Later she told me that I was a better fucker than her husband.At 11 we finished the dinner and I told Neha to go and clear the kitchen and come back to my bedroom. She looked at me and said “ab bus. God, it felt good!The water was cascading down onto both of us now and Carmen's auburn hair was sopping wet as she bent over my breasts. I remember thinking that I mustn't get my hair wet, or I wouldn't be able to go with Jeff to dinner.It was as if Carmen had read my mind, because she twisted us round into the full spray of the showerhead and pressed me against the wall. The jet of water came straight down on me and my hair very quickly became plastered to my head.Now completely soaked, there.