“I guess two times,” she said. “I stayed overnight at his apartment one night.”“Right, okay.” I said. “I really want to see your tits ag...in,” I said, changing the subject.“I don’t know if I should,” she answered, looking embarrassed but also interested.“Come on, just take your shirt off and I will too,” I said, pulling my t-shirt off. That was apparently all the encouragement she needed, as she removed her shirt and bra.“God damned, those tits are fantastic!” I said.“I know,” she answered,. Though it is intrupted by a sudden wet mouth over my nipple. A tounge brushes my nipple sending a warm fire to my loins. My pussy is screaming to be filled. Hands dissappear from my other glorious mound only to be replaced by another mouth. This one is not as gentle he has a scratchy beard that roughly rubbs and he swaps from sucking to bitting my nipple. I know from experience that there is no damage but i none the less suck in air each time he does it. The air does what he wants pushing my. I was in heaven. I enjoyed it even more when he pushed his thumb inside my very tight rear door. He licked my clit at the same time.I was soon coming again, as my clit and asshole received his attention at same time. I wanted him to fuck me properly; but he was not ready yet. He turned me to face him.He knelt down again and clamped on my clit with his teeth and started sucking. This time he buried a finger in my asshole…I could sense another brutal orgasm build. He sucked my clit and finger. Pat pushed herself up against Des, and I was sure she had her hand on his leg, stroking it.When it was time to leave, Pat excused herself to go and have a pee. On the drive home, I asked Pat what the hell was going on."I have no idea what you are talking about," Pat said, acting innocent."You, playing up to Des. Do you want everyone to think you two are having an affair?" Maybe we are. Shall I show you something?"Pat went into her bag and brought out the pair of panties I watched her put on.