Jim was kneeling between Suzi’s black stockinged legs, his head rotating slightly as his tongue and lips were obviously on her pussy, enjoying the s...lty remnants of my earlier deposit.Suzi’s dress had been removed and was laying on the floor beside them, as she held her legs by the ankles, forcing them wide open. Jim was almost growling as he hungrily lapped away at Suzi’s pussy. Her hips were thrusting her pussy into his face as she moaned.“Lick his spunk out me! I’m an unfaithful dirty slut!”. She was OK with it and I put my hands into her salwar, through her bra and touched her boobs and nipples directly. I was so fascinated by the fact that her nipples were erect. We didn’t do anything else that day, other than kissing and squeezing her boobs, as she was too naive to touch my penis, even over my pants. As we both liked that experience and due to the increasing lust between us, we decided to go for another average movie, the next week. By that time, I had requested her over. Me working his body, edging him closer and closer to a mind blowing orgasm, and then slowing up. We were both gasping and sweating. His big beautiful cock swelling, throbbing, and turning even darker, (if that was possible) as he leaked copious amounts of precum while I worked him over. I was struggling, taking as much of his big cock into my mouth and throat as I could, but I still had inches to go that I might never be able to swallow. As I edged him closer and closer, building the intensity. My mind was telling me this was wrong, but my body had a mind and desire of its own. Pat’s warm hand was slowly stroking my hard cock. I was trembling with excitement. This continued in silence for a couple of minutes. Pat’s hand on my cock felt indescribably good. I was wondering if I was going to cum in my jockey shorts and make a big mess in them and on Pat’s hand. Back then when I jacked off I would normally be alone and naked and have some kleenex by my side so I could clean up my cum,.