The ringing stopped.In the silence, she heard a scream in the distance, then faint moans. Not long after, a car started and drove away. The phone rang...again.This time she heard some noises from upstairs. Footsteps thumped down to the living room. When he picked up the phone she couldn't quite make what he was saying. He came into the kitchen, still on the phone. He opened another bottle of vodka and took a long pull. "You been out there esse?" He paused and listened while he took another. When at last I succeeded getting my fingers on her vulva I found that she was already wet and slimy from previous night’s fucking. I did not have to wait for long.Little nudging from me and she lifted her legs and widened her thighs. I settled between her legs and holding the lund in my hand I rubbed its slick head in the wet slit of her bhos. Her bhos was overflowing with her own juices and was swollen due to excitement. As soon as my lund touched her clitoris she sort of jumped up and gyrated. I started by rubbing her thigh, and then rubbed the outline of her pussy. It was so wet, drenched in her sex juices. I couldn't resist anymore and plunged my fingers into her pussy. I put two fingers as deep as I could get them. I could feel her vaginal walls pulsating for me. I pulled one finger out and stuck my middle finger into her tight pussy hole and then quickly pulled it out and rubbed the length of her soaking wet vagina. I then lowered my mouth and started licking her nice 34B sized. “Hi, Mark. I thought you’d like a danish roll and coffee before we get started.”When she turned around to serve him, Mark was startled to see she was dressed only in a sheer long night gown. Her nipples were clearly visible and as she moved, he could see she did not have panties on either. He could see her dark muff above the juncture of her legs. She bent down to set the plate and coffee down, giving Mark a clear view of her cleavage nearly to her nipples. “It’s nice to meet you Mark,”.