I am not Janet's first affair. Several years ago she had gone to a party with a friend of hers and she met this guy. She was buzzed and he was really ...runk. They ended up in a back bathroom. She did her fore play and when she thought she had him near the edge she pulled her pants down and leaned back against the counter she he could enter her. She was really excited to finally be about to have sex with another man. The man tried to push his cock into her cooch. She grab hold of his cock and was. She walked over to my side of the bench and sat herself in my lap. My face was just a few inches from her breasts. She started kissing me again. I grabbed one of her boobs. Having little experience with big breasts I was unable to determine if they were real or fake. But I didn't care. They were there and that was enough to get me rock hard. She stopped kissing me."Let's get rid of this" she said as she undid her bra. She threw it away. "There we go. Suck them." She commanded. She didn't have. Slowly they removed each other's skirt and jacket, mouths still glued together, long strings of saliva dripping occasionally from their lips when they parted for air. Each woman had a hand inside the other's panties frigging and fingering until suddenly mum shuddered and a flood of urine gushed through Jill's fingers as she came.I kept the camera fixed on Jill's lovely face as she turned and licked every last drop from her fingers whilst mum sank into a chair before her legs gave way."Give me a. It was like being fucked by a pole.” She shook her head in wonder. I returned my mouth to his cock and slipped two fingers into her pussy. She gasped at the suddenness of the penetration.She playfully slapped my hand but didn’t stop it. “You wicked slut. Are you trying to make me cum, again?” I giggled around the cock.It was quiet for a moment. My sucking increased and my fingers moved more intentionally. The memory of that night aroused me, not that it takes much. I feel his cock swell in my.