They dated for a while, until Sam`s mother passed away, then on the rebound so to speak they married, a marriage of convenience one could say. She sol... her flat and he his mother`s house and they bought this delightful if a little isolated bungalow where they lived together in a vanilla ‘once a week for definite’ sex fashion, she spending most days at an equestrian centre as a helper for disabled riders and he ether at his garden, or in the village pub which kept them apart for the greater part. Lynton wasn't exactly the multiculturalhub of Britain - in fact, I'd seen more non-white people in my few weeksaway at university than I'd ever seen in my life in Lynton before then -but I wasn't someone who'd adopted closed-minded racist opinions. I wastoo anxious and socially awkward to afford to differentiate people inany other way than my simple sorting method of: can I actually talk tothis person, or will I descend into a stuttering, sweating mess?As Mr Lawson loomed into view, standing. .soooo..."She then went wide-eyed as I began to smile, then stopped and said with a smirk:"You get to watch Kevin fuck me!!"She then giggled at me as she quickly jumped on top of Kevin and began kissing him wildly as she began to grind on his cock. As she grinded back in forth across his junk, the short, silky slip slid up to reveal her black, satin, full back, bikini panties. I looked over to get a better look just in time to see her pull the ultra shiny panties over as she pressed her wet,. I just think of her. He asks if anything interesting had happened today and I tell him just the usual. On our next encounter I swap roles & tie Chrissy up using the same fishnet bodysuit. I tie the blindfold on and then massage and lick her all over. She just looks so hot all tied up with her nipples poking through the net and her shaved pussy free and longing to be ravaged. I oblige inserting my tongue, followed by my fingers as I massage her clit until she comes. Chrissy and I meet up again.