Then Miranda arrived with some girly gossip and I was just ignored so I left her and her friends.I'd done a fair bit of work on the project during the...week and I thought that on Saturday Lizzie could at least paste a few things together and write some captions for the pictures. Well come Saturday morning and getting the paper from my wallet I went to ring Lizzie to see what would be a good time to come over. She didn't answer, surprise. I tried again after about an hour and still no luck. Sick. A. secretary and general dogsbody. She's a lovely woman, a bottle blonde, tall leggy Barbie doll type, getting on a bit with a bit too much makeup and with a sharp tongue if you got on the wrong side of her."Hi John, he's busy with a technical problem at head office on the phone, he might be a while," she said with a smile and her lovely lilting Irish accent."No problem, I'll wait," I said. "How are you doing?" Not bad John. Just sick and tired of waiting for my lazy husband to either fix or. ... I had been snatching kisses with her between the action, her hand wrapped firmly round my cock, wanking my oiled foreskin up and down sensually as i teased her smooth shaven pussy lips . Feather light touches along her soft folds , making her gasp and judder to my fingertips flitting across her moist folds. Teasing her , yet bearly touching her.... I saw Bobs cock wet with cum ...he watched as i fed my cock into his wifes open pussy....she swooned with pleasure when i filled her. ” With that, Sloan dropped her pants, walked over to Matt, turned from him, spread her legs, bent over and held her labia lips apart. Within two feet of Matt’s face was a shiny red split, with Sloan’s clit protruding like a small finger. Over that was a hole smaller then a dime. “May I touch you?” “Yes.” Gently, Matt placed his little finger at her hole. It would not go in with gentle pressure. He wet his finger with his mouth. This time, it slid into her. With a look of astonishment, Matt sat.