While I was eating Laila’s pussy, she told me this, “Oh honey. Please take it nicely. My husband never touched my pussy with his mouth.”That mad... me lick her pussy even more wildly. She had orgasmed over my mouth. I drank all of her juice without any leftovers. Then came the surprise as Laila pushed me to the bed and took my dick in her mouth like a kid taking a lollipop. The pleasure was better because of her warm tongue.While blowing my dick, Laila kept looking at me seductively.She drank my. "Tongue me" Your BUM?" Yes, go on" Hmmm" he said He didn't exactly jump at the opportunity. READER ! Would you have hesitated when a rather sexy teen asked you to lick her arse out? I thought not. YOu dirty bugger.Anyway in a minute or two he was parting my buttocks with his thumbs, and I felt his wet tongue probe, twang and enter mytight little ringpiece. I grunted into the pillow "OOoohhh" I resumed my masturbation with renewed vigour. My pussy was oozing and coating his face as he now ATE my. She then says, do you like what you see?She then tells me "George has a rule, that it is not cheating if no clothes are removed and due to his work he hasn't fucked me in months and Helen seems to enjoy you"After that, I stand up walk around the table to her, grab her hand and stand her upand proceed to kiss her, it was very passionate and i started rubbing her tits through her top and ran my hand up her pussy and it was slickAfter a short time, I led her to the kitchen bench, i dropped. Bobbi and James would saunter into the offices each morning and spend about an hour behind their closed office door. James would then head out about ten or eleven in the morning and sometimes he wouldn’t return until well after six or seven in the early evening. These types of long days were tough.Bobbi seemed to have a good relationship with James, for the most part. They weren’t the hand-holding, “give-me-a-kiss” type of couple. I surmised their relationship was more business-like than deeply.