My experience with girls was limited because I could not take them back to my room and so it was limited to knee-tremblers and wanking while looking a... Men Only and Mayfair magazines.One Saturday afternoon, I went to work as a barman for a barbecue party in a large house in Wimbledon village. The owner was a widow of a diplomat, called Mrs Yurizana Roberts. She opened the door to me and smiled at me. She was a honey blond, wearing a smart outfit which showed off her good figure. She lead me out. He started to tease her lips with his, then slowly extended his tongue and started swirling it round her clit. Wendy started moaning, and he could feel her clit swelling in his mouth. Adi, still wrapped in a sheet, had settled in a chair next to them. Wendy’s moans were starting to turn her on though, and she watched, sceptical but getting more relaxed by the minute. After a few minutes, Wendy declared herself ready. She wanked John’s cock up and down a couple of times and placed the head at. She felt too horny, she enjoyed it and I too, I kept on for a while finally I thought that it was the time for the final move so increased my speed and didn’t stop until she started cumming. She was moaning very high while getting an orgasm. She was saying,“mummy I can’t take it anymore. Oh mummy, please stop it please”But I didn’t stop, finally, she started squirting. That scene was worth watching. She was having an orgasm, her whole body was spasming. I knew how to handle this spasm so I had. Two small hills topped with pink and stiff nipples pointed not straight ahead but out to the sides and upwards and the space between the two hills was wide enough for me to lay my hand on and it would still not touch the bulging flesh.Her waist was slim, hips wide and the bush covering her Mount Venus was thick, curly and just as blond as the hair on her head and they glistened with the droplets that our previous fucking had drawn from it's inside and my cock grew harder just at the thought of.