Meanwhile Molly was aroused more and more, especially when I talked about her breasts. I told her how beautiful they are, how I love touching them, ho... soft and heavy they feel, how I like her nipples getting hard, how I look forward to sucking them. When she was ready to make love, she moved to bed and we continued playing with her boobs. She held my member in one hand while she was pressing and kneading one of her breasts. The other breast was my job. It was so big I needed both hands and my. Two ladies walked in, looked the crowd over, and came up to where I was seated. I noticed that the younger of the two walked with a shuffling gait, that her head nodded a bit from side to side, and that she seemed to always have a smirk-like smile on her face. When she later spoke her words were slightly slurred. I later learned that she suffered from cerebral palsy. The older of the two spoke to me saying, "Where have you been all of my life?" I replied by saying, "I don't know. I don't think. We sat down and opened the bottle of wine we had brought with us. "Hello" said Mike and shook my hand. "So you're both here to let yourselves go a bit are you?"We looked at each other and muttered something like "Suppose so...." We got into conversation about boring, mundane matters and after about five minutes, Julie turned to me and said "Well then, how big's your cock?". Mrs Pornman nearly spat her wine back into her glass! "Well, er, ........" I didn't get the chance to go further. Julie. We kissed again, this time more passionately. Our tongues explored each others mouths and all I wanted to do was rip her clothes off! Much to the poor taxi drivers dismay we left the real raunchy stuff for when we got home. She pulled me up the stairs to her flat, and no sooner was her door shut we were all over each other again. The advantage to fucking a woman is that the design of the clothes is very familiar so within no time at all we had taken each others clothes off. We carried on.