Then she asked me if I would fuck her friend for her as she had only ever fucked her husband before, she lost her virginity on her wedding night and h...d never had another cock fuck her! She was about 45 years old, with long black hair, large tits and a lovely pair of long legs, she was wearing one of those flower patterned dresses like a normal house wife would wear and she looked a real prude, I can still remember thinking how she looked as if butter would not melt in her mouth.She looked at. "He nodded. "So, what can I do?" How about," I suggested, "a little mutual hand action? Your hand my pussy, my hand your cock?" That sounds Reasonable," he agreed, and again, I could hear the capital letter.I wondered how to go about this. When I'd pumped Bret two months ago and made him spurt (thus launching him on his Quest for Vengeance ... until he decided never mind), I'd stood in front of him. When Botilda and I jilled each other, we were usually facing each other, but sometimes we were. Those afternoons at the gym really had given me a figure to die for. I looked myself over, getting more excited just imagining someone else seeing me like this. Finally after pulling myself out of the trance-like state I was in, I went and got dressed. I headed downstairs and got into my car. I drove the two or three minute drive through the neighborhood to the library, the whole time thinking about what I was about to do. I arrived and took a deep breath. This was a really risky thing to do,. As I watched in avid fascination, my niece got down on her knees and put her head between Linda's naked legs. She ran her hands up the insides of Linda's thighs and eventually found her almost bare pussy with her gently stroking fingers.Linda lay back on the bed, her legs sprawled open as Connie bent her head and licked her way up the inner thigh of her young friend and began to nibble at her puffy little pussy. Linda sighed and moaned as Connie's tongue began to lash at her labia and lap up.