Her hot sweaty body arched as her lithe body tensed, “Fuck!” she groaned breathlessly, “fuck me Darren!” “ahhhhh yes, fuck me Darren!” “...es Darren” she kept repeating barely able to speak her orgasm was so intense, she grunted and groaned as her hand rubbed her pussy as hard as I have ever seen as Darren’s name kept spilling from her mouth, breathlessly. I was stroking off my cock so hard and fast, I nearly came watching her. Her intense orgasm slowly subsided, she was still breathlessly. I feel her slide two fingers inside me and then I feel her tongue on my clit. My hands are on the back of her head and I’m grinding my pussy into her face. I’m so horny that it doesn’t take long for me to have an orgasm. I moan with pleasure.We rest for a couple of minutes and then I take her hand and lead her into the bedroom. She sits on the bed and waits to see what i’ve got in mind. I go to the wall cupboard and pull out the strap on from my hand bag. As I’m putting it on, I watch her face. His lips took the place of his hands as my legs seemed to open at the touch of his hands. His lips and tongue touched each thigh and moved higher each time he moved back and forth. I could feel his breath on my pussy, which is sparsely covered in hair. His breath sent a shiver through my body, but the first touch of his lips on my pussy lips sent a shock wave through me.I put my hands on the top of his head and raised my hips to press into his mouth. “Oooohhhhhh … Bobbbbb … no … nobody …. I tried my best to please her through them but I was becoming really aware she wasn’t allowing me to breathe. “Are you going to explain yourself?” It was a question, but she sounded so commanding. I nodded and she shifted back off my face and onto my chest. “Chris saw my thong when we were working and when I was getting a drink from the tap, he came up behind me…” I was spilling everything, it was relieving to admit it all but also disconcerting. Lisa had her hand in her panties and was.