As I moved to kneel on the floor between her legs, she place her hands at the back of her knees, and pulled them up, almost to her shoulders, and part...d them wide.My tongue found its way with ease into her very open cunt hole. Savouring her sweet taste, she moaned loudly as I French kissed her wet pussy.With both hands I gently pulled her large pussy lips apart, and started to lick around her clitoris, stroking down the lips, to Sue's tight, puckered arse hole, flicking it with my tongue, then. I found myself immediately starting to stir down below the coat now removed, revealed the dress she was wearing. "Go on through," I said, turning to hang the coat up the hall. As I did, I couldn't help but notice her rearview as she made her way down the hall towards the lounge.Exquisite! I thought to myself, watching those shapely buns of hers jiggle from side to side beneath their soft woollen restraint.Joana disappeared into the lounge, and I found myself wondering what her reaction might be. (Maybe that was poorly worded. There had certainly been some feeling and some things had become quite hard.)Later Laura and I talked about exactly what had happened. We had both discovered a couple of things we really enjoyed and planned to get our own boyfriends to try them. It might seem surprising that neither of us were jealous at all. If Tom or Ron had done the same things with some other girls we agreed we'd be pretty unhappy about it, but as it was, it didn't bother us at all. I think. " I managed to get myself out of the t-shirt restraints, and cupped both of her breasts in my hands. She pulled them out of the nylon gown she was wearing and said they were sore from the collision and needed massaging. "You saw these the other night...do you still like them?", she asked. I told her I told her I very much did. I wasn't prepared for her next question, which was, "Just what were you and Lore doing up here before she left this morning?" Somehow, she must have known we had been.