Grabbing his head I started cumming in his mouth. I was trying to be quiet but if someone was getting changed, there is no mistaking what was going o... in the last shower stall.Half way, maybe a little more, through my orgasm the Married Guy had stood up and was kissing me again, He hadn't swallowed my cum and now it was mixing in both our mouths as we kissed again. There was some cum lost in the process and it was all over our chins and dripping on our chests.Dropping to my knees, I had to. Or look. Or breathe. Just how much further was he prepared to go?The answer came quickly, as suddenly the whole mood in the garden changed, his shadow seeming to cling tight to her body, causing a huge goose-pimply shiver. She felt a tug on her long blonde hair, forcing her face away from the sunlounger, a huge hand reaching round to cover her mouth. Muted protests were met with a tightened grip, fingers pinching her facial cheeks painfully. Barely able to breathe, eyes as wide as ping pong. Sein Schwanz begann hart zu werden. Aber er durfte nichts machen, nur gucken. Er hatte doch eine Freundin. Sophias Arsch war zwar größer aber Lisa's war stramm und fest. Peter stand auf kleine Mädchen mit kleinen Ärschen. Lisa hatte Ihn oft schon geil gemacht mit Ihren Riesen Titten, da Sophia nur 80B hatte.Auf einmal drehte Lisa sich um und begann zu erzählen, dass sie Ihren Ex-Freund eigentlich überhaupt nicht vermisse, sondern Ihr nur der Sex fehlt. Sie ging wieder ziemlich ins Detail, was. After I had squeezed her breast a couple of times, she took hold of my hand again and slid it under her blouse so that I could fondle her bare breast and, more enjoyably, tease her rapidly distending nipple, rolling it between my thumb and forefinger. She obviously enjoyed that, because she moaned softly and deeply in her throat.I didn't know what my wife was doing right now, but I hoped she would be a while, because I realised that I was enjoying what Betty was doing to me and encouraging me.