She was young, no k**s, nice round curvy body. She told me she had little family in Canada, and had moved here after getting married to her husband. S..., needless to say, I started fucking her almost every day. She used to tell me how her indian husband had a small dick and she was not really satisfied in the bed. However there were other complications in her relationship with him. Slowly their families intervened and they started patching things up. After a couple of months she moved back in. I placed my hand under his buttocks and pushed slightly so that he rolled over onto is stomached and I removed the nylon shorts. He had a tight muscular ass the type that displays the dedication to the gym by the dimples contained on either cheek. I could not hold back any longer I had to taste that ass.I placed myself behind him and using my hands parted his smooth checks exposing the target! I leaned in and tasted him as I moved my tongue quickly around his pucker. He reared back into my face. His lips were wet, sliding around on my hip bones, leaving slimy lubricant on my stomach. His eyes were glossy, his hardness apparent and stiff. He unhooked my bra in the front with steady fingers and unleashed my perky breasts that still pointed upwards. My nipples were getting hard from him just looking at them, and they fully perked up when he reached up to grasp them and applied enough pressure to make me moan quietly. I was lucky, I had incredibly sensitive breasts. He brought his mouth up. “Sure,” she shrugged almost disinterestedly. Completely unfazed.He looked at her. “How long have you known about it?”“Since the Monday after their first date, which if I remember correctly was the Saturday after half term.”The fact that Sandra and I were sat there watching and listening, amused by his confusion, and by Talulah’s matter-of-fact disinterest, seemed to make him even more confused.Higgis already knew of course. He had caught us kissing, but when Blish found out, and also found out.