I am down there for a good twenty minutes. My tongue licking and tickling, my lips sucking and nibbling.Finally her thighs tremble as she comes. She g...ips my hair painfully. Shoving my head deeper in her crotch. She rubs her cunt all over my face as her bitter juices flow.Finally she shoves me back. “Dirty boy.” She chides. Lowering her skirts. “Go. Get out. Now!”I stand and quickly leave. Her fuck slime all over my face. I head to the nearest bathroom to clean it off.When I get home I find two. Her hand job was fantastic because of her firm but gentle touch. She had my undivided attention. It was my turn to explore June's pussy with my nimble fingers. One, two, three, the fingers found their way into her love tunnel. We were totally involved in the other person. I decided it was time to get down on my knees in front of June and kiss, lick and tongue fuck her shaved cunt. As I ate that shaved pussy, she started to talk dirty. It was having the desired effect on both of us. June. But then I felt their hands on me, one's touch gentle and reassuring, one's fast and insistent, the last a measured compromise. They never said a word, to me or each other, but they worked in perfect tandem, stripping me, laying me back, and ministering their affections one at a time.Certain things about that night will always stand out to me: I remember hearing the bedsprings creak, and the sound of fabric rustling, and of zippers and buttons and catches being undone as the last vestiges of. What happened -For the 2nd time ever, he was working away for his job, for about 3 weeks he'd been telling me Abbie's brakes on her car needed doing and i said i'd do it for them (im a mechanic) ages ago. He kept forgetting to get me round to do it and they ended up wearing completely while he was away. So he text me asking if i could do it in an emergency as she needed the car the next day, i went round after work that night.Things were fully normal at first, id been going round for years to.