Phill & his sister insisted I let them see and I just had to them, I dropped my jean’s and stood there in just a red t-shirt and my sexy silky black...panties hideing my semi-hard cock. What followed was us jerking of like we used to only Phill never took his eye’s of my panties, and his sister looked on and all the time her hand was rubbing her clit through her sexy panties.the next time we met I had not put on my girl panties and was just in my boxer’s, this wound Phill up and he went to his. We shook hands outside the Tavern, and agreed to meet again when next in London, which would probably be in September, when Mimi and I were due to travel back to Blanchards.Boris walked west along Brompton Road, towards the residence of his mistress in Brompton. I had a choice of routes back to Monmouth House.I could turn left and walk down Sloane Street to Sloane Square, cross Bays Water, and then make my way along Five Fields Road to Belgrave Place and Monmouth House. I could turn right, walk. I like being dominated, I like speaking softly and I like cock. I looked him in the eye and there was lust, he wanted me, he wanted to fuck me and I loved that. He moved quickly and made me sit in the doggy position. He started slapping my ass and I moaned like a girl then he fingered my ass hole. Slowly at the start and faster with every stroke.Then he inserted two fingers and I felt pain first time that night which was nothing compared to what was to follow. He applied some lubrication on his. She behaved as if everything is normal. I had difficulty talking to her. I was gasping for breath. But I kept my cool because I thought maybe I am in the relation and so she must be feeding the baby in front of me. But I did not make any moves because I feared the worst if she reacted in a negative way. Realizing this, she again started talking about all the things that happened with her in her college days. How guys used to be after her and all that. I then gave a peek at her boob which was in.