.my heart started racing...recognising the taste from when I clean my own knickers....The question is whose cum was it that had leaked from my wife's ...ussy into these lacey panties? In my dream she was in the shower, I started imagining that she was in there washing her pussy clean from the fucking she had just had...who was he? How did she meet him? Where did they go? Has she done it before? Sniffing and licking her panties again...I startled from my sleep so aroused, more aroused than I could. ” I smiled, and so did Lizzie. “And I’ve got more room in my lorry than the back of your car” he smirked. He looked about 20 and soon his lorry was parked next to us off the road. He helped Lizzie and myself up where there was a long wide leather bench. Before he arrived up there I was already snogging Lizzie again. “Shall we resume Liz,” I asked, “and you can have twice the fun?” She smiled again and whispered “Why not?” and before she finished the word my hard cock was in her mouth. I looked. Untill Rose had to get up for work the young couple didn’t move all night. Even when they were sleeping they did not let eachother go. Rose took a shower and gave her girlfriend a quick kiss and hug on her way to her car. “I love you”“Love you too my sweet Rose" Jasmine replied and turned back inside to take a shower, not realising the time. When she reached the top of the stairs she could hear her phone. It was a tekst from her sister, saying that she and Samuel will be at her door any minute.. She touched my head, signaling her readiness and I licked faster. I turned my head so my sideways-moving tongue would glide vertically, alternating along both sides of her clit. This was the phase that required the most stamina, but I was up to the challenge.The tension grew in her thighs and she seemed to lift her hips against my face. Her soft moan arrived as her clit retreated and I switched to rapid, light, direct flicking. It was a familiar pattern for both of us, so I drove and she rode.