I chose a tight black skirt up to my knees, very conservative. Also a shiny red blouse which let my round tits nice in sight on the cleavage. High hee...s and no panties…The doorbell rang and there stood my lovely girlfriend Helena. She was dressed like a real street hooker; a very short red dress that barely covered her ass cheeks, high stiletto heels and I was sure she was not wearing panties like me…She kissed my lips with her nice red lipstick and put her hand under my skirt… she smiled when. With two fingers deep inside my cunt and m thumb circling lightly over my clit, there were millions of fireworks going off inside my head as I thought of exposing my freshly shave mound to strangers gazes. Just as I was about to surrender to the rapidly approaching orgasm, I did my usual trick of removing my cunt soaked fingers and slipped my index finger deep inside my anal ring. Three quick thrusts up there and I was wailing like a banshee as my orgasm rocked my world. It was a good job I had. I complied. We pulled each other closer, our naked bodies mashed against each others', her tits and nipples trapped in between and my semi erect cock poking her soft belly. Then our lips met and our tongues started dancing in perfect unison. I swallowed her spit and gave her back even more to drink. We fell on the bed but didn't let go. Finally, after a few minutes, I pulled my mouth away. My cock had found her hungry pussy and was resting between her thighs, just below her giant, wet hole. . She varied her pace just bringing me on edge and stopping and doing it over again. I held her hair and pushed her down, she looked in my eyes and deep throated me and rubbed the bottom of my dick with her tongue, I came in spurts and she swallowed it. Tired we just lied down together and I kept pressing her breasts and kissing her. It was raining cats and dogs out and I asked whether we could go on the roof, her eyes sparkled and she took my hand and we went upstairs, I watched her ass.