Of course my high cut white g-string wasn’t school regulation underwear, but I had been intent on giving Steve a surprise. Oh I had a school satchel...with nothing except my phone. I was too busy for homework. Steve gave me a surprise as he felt me up, perched on his motorbike, in the dark, at The Esplanade, his fingers crashing and jagging into my aroused pussy three at a time with more force than the incoming king tide hitting the nearby seawall. Oh the surprise wasn’t his fingers, it was as I. Then we both went back to licking cunt. I licked her pisshole and then moved to her clit which I had no trouble finding. I took it between my lips and flicked my tongue over the tip. Angie gave a muffled cry and did the same to me. Neither of us had any intention of breaking off our 69. My loins were on fire as the little blonde sucked on my clit. I felt her cunt lips open against my mouth and juices inundated my face. I had her liquid on my cheeks, my nose, my chin, even in my eyes. The little. I guess I deserved that. Take your time,” her look no longer impatient, now back to that tender and loving expression I loved so much.I took my time, looking at Jill’s twinkling hazel eyes as I luxuriated in our emotional re-connection. So precious to me in that moment, and so different than the night before when the presence of both Chris and Gemma had crowded out the opportunity for closeness.Smiling at her and feeling a new and sudden confidence I explained as best I could.“I’m enjoying it,. I knew I should go but I just did not want to, so I sat down and had some ice tea. After some small talk I told him just about everything that was happening in my life. I don't know why but he was just easy to talk to. So when is the last time you made love with your wife, he asked. I was not sure it had been that long. I just said its been a while. You never cheated on her? No never. Have you ever thought about it, as he started to walk around and place his hands on my shoulders. No.