She requested me to first disrobe ourselves so that our clothes don’t get crushed. I agreed and started taking her sari off. Seeing her in just blac... bra and black panty was making me hard. You can imagine how a fair girl would look in such black undergarments. Her bra was struggling to get free those beautiful strawberries. In no time, I was also in my black underwear.Taking her in my arms, I carried her to the bed. She made me lie down and rested her body on top of me. Putting our tongues in. Brenda had big tits. That’s what Billy noticed first. She was dark skinned and very curvy, a sort of Jamaican brown rather than jet black. Ana was almost flat, a well tanned short haired blond, she looked hard and athletic not soft and cuddly. Both girls smiled and said “Hello.” Then they pulled up their skirts to flash him. Brenda was smooth shaved; Ana had a small patch of golden pussy fur. “Wow, I mean; Hi there.” Billy said, after a second of wide eyed admiration. The girls giggled some. The reason I was asking was not to gather evidence for Diane. In the UK, under a government that relegated the married state to a minor inconvenience, divorce was easy. You ask for one, and you get it. You don't even have to go to a Solicitor; you can fill in all the forms on-line. All I wanted was confirmation that Terry was cheating. Now I knew that I wouldn't be helping to break a marriage. It would appear that Terry had done that already. Jacky was set to play Cupid."Shall I get Diane here. But then when I graduated and went on a brief period of leave before being shipped off to Korea for my first duty station, I was reunited with my box of goodies, stuff I'd bought with money I earned from a part-time job, and had hidden away in my closet. In it was my first dildo, a simple one really, pretty soft and flexible, and about eight inches in length, thick, and complete with a suction cup.Along with that, a half-empty bottle of clear lube, and second, smaller dildo I used exclusively.