She had on a sexy low cut shirt that accentuated her perfect B cup breasts and a short skirt that showed off her incredibly long slender legs. Her hip... looked mouth watering as well. I blushed a little as I realized that I was staring. I looked away but not before I saw a smile cross her face. Like what you see? She said teasingly. I nodded not expecting what happened next. As I was about to say lets go I suddenly felt her grab the front of my shirt. I stumbled forward a little as she pulled me. " She obediently began slurping it just right and he pulled his asshole away from my mouth so he could squat down and do the same.As they took turns gently coating the tip of my penis with their spit while the other would aggressively suck my massive shaved balls. These two seemed perfectly happy at their work, but I had been on the verge of cumming since about 60 seconds after I stepped in the door. I was exhibiting remarkable self control, but I didn't want to have to anymore and knew I. Too tired to cook, I took her out to the Grand Marata for a leisurely dinner. Lydia had taken a glass of wine too many and she was boisterous.I helped her to the car and then to the flat and put her in her bedroom. I fed the child and then went to my bedroom, did some reading and soon after went to sleep.It must have been closer to 4 when I found a soft hand on my naked chest, and I got up with a start. It was Lydia standing over me, her hand on my hairy chest, trying to wake me up. “What is it. Actually I need to go too so I’ll keep look out for you.” And with that she stood up.We got to a partially secluded area, I pulled my skirt up around my waist, pulled my knickers to one side and squatted down. I was so desperate that I started to pee straight away but was still nervous as this was during the day and looked up to see if my lookout was still ‘looking out’. To my astonishment my lookout was looking straight between my legs! I jumped again and let go of my knickers by mistake, the.