I was rubbing my legs on bed in hotness. But he was not ready to give work to his dick. He was now fucking my pussy with his tongue. I can’t hold mo...e, but can’t utter a word, because I was also enjoying every move.His two fingers were running on my clits and tongue was doing fuck work in and out. I was enjoying. Ohhhhhh what a joy it was? He continued his work. Now I can’t hold more and reached my orgasm. He drank all the liquid. He not even wasted a single drop. His face and eyes were looking. In my boxers, my cock twitched as her lace panties came into view once more. Suzanne obviously hadn't noticed me staring because she acted as if nothing out of the ordinary was happening. Disappointed, I accepted, that her upskirt flashing was accidental. Having worked myself into a tizzy, thinking she was flirting with me, my deflated ego felt quite bruised. Still reeling from my own delusions, I watched in despair as Suzanne stood, oblivious to the fact she'd given me a thrill of a lifetime,. Why complicate our relations”.. This went on sometimes.. But the feelings never died and we started commenting on personal stuff and bodies…Once I came home in afternoon and she was doughing the dough in kitchen.. And there was power cut … Only light in is thru the small window in the kitchen…She had start sweating..I was turned on by watching the sweat rolling down from her neck to the waist…I slowly went behind her… Moved her hairs slowly from her back and blew air over her neck and back… She. The reddish dust contrasted with his black outfit. It had been a dry winter, and this was red soil country. I carefully walked around the front of my vehicle and examined the ground.I could see where he had crawled over the gutter and disturbed the dry leaf matter. I stepped carefully and tracked his movement back to the left side of the lorry. I took a couple of stills as I moved around. I looked back at my light post and determined that while I had been blinded, he had snuck around behind.