Ever the gent it seemed, damn him. I had to think quick, ‘No no! Erm, that shop won’t serve me, I need some smokes.’ ‘Okay, fair enough,’ ...e replied, making a quick detour, ‘you want us to wait for you?’ He asked kindly. ‘No thanks!’ Phew, avoid school, complete. He pulled up by the shop and I thanked him for the ride and told Leila I’d see her later. I stalled for a second by pulling my tights up, but they did not leave so I walked into the shop. It was actually one I did go in to get. I couldn’t control it any longer so I removed my dick out of my shorts and lowered her pants and grabbed her ass towards me. She was not expecting it so she left out a low moan and then adjusted herself so that my dick can touch her pussy. She took my dick in her hand and started giving me a hand job. She started pressing the tip of my dick near her pussy. I started feeling her juices which were flowing heavily.I grabbed her face and gave her a tight smooch. She didn’t resist but enjoying my. My wife told me that she wasn't interested in meeting anyone else.And that is what exactly happened for years.Until one night my mate came to dinner with us .I knew my wife got on well with him and that he fancied the pants off her.After dinner my mate and me were sitting on one of our settees and my wife was sitting by herself on the other settee.After chatting for a while I asked her to come and sit with us. Me and my mate moved apart so that she had to sit in between us.Nothing looked as. Standing between my wide-spread thighs, you playfully twitch the muscles of your stomach, which makes your cock spring up and then flop down, slapping the water. You edge your feet forwards, and your cock splashes closer and closer to the junction of my legs. I use my fingers to spread my pubic hair and my outer labia, so that when your are finally close enough, your cock slaps down gently into the wet, pink valley of my cunt. Another couple of inches forwards, and the head of your cock touches.