She wasn’t very wet, as I slid a fingertip the along her pussy lips up to her clit. I separated her lips and slid a finger in between, rewarded with...wetness as my fingertip touched her opening. I rubbed her wetness around her lips and clit as my tongue pushed Stéphanie’s knickers further inside her, exposing her hairy pussy lips. As I allowed my finger to dip deeper into Laure’s increasingly slippery pussy, I sucked each of Stéphanie’s lips into my mouth, causing her knickers to become a thin. The evening was spoilt. I knew that I would not pull, in fact I no longer had the inclination to, so I swiftly finished my pint and headed moodily home.That week dragged by as I quickly ran out of things to occupy myself with. Still feeling more than a little sorry for myself, I had only reluctantly checked out a few possible jobs. No matter how good the job I don't think it would have attracted me, given my depressive mood. A couple of times I built myself up to go out socialising again but. My cock was completely convinced that it was that sound and started to pulse blood into it and was soon rock solid. I now have a problem. If I turned round and I'd got it wrong I'm heading for a court appearance. I'd nearly finished sorting the computer so I tried to think of something to get rid of this hard on in my shorts. Nothing was doing. It was staying fully pumped. Just as I was running out of ideas the bikini top landed on the computer screen. The red light turned to green. I could. A few pumps was all I allowed before offering my bareback, now soiled cock to Helen to clean.This she did with a passion! Almost desperately she took my shaft deep in her mouth, her saliva being used as a cleaning agent to remove the brown slime from my hard womanhood.Back on my knees behind him, both myself and Helen now side by side at his rear, we firstly take it in turns to finger his arse, and then we both have a finger up there at the same time! Helen was giggling, as I don’t think she.