Maya moaned. I started jerking my dick slowly.Disha with other hand unhooked Maya’s blouse and freed her boobs. Maya now walked to me taking her blo...se off. She got on the bed and started sucking my dick. I closed my eyes and let her do the work. Disha also took her clothes off and leaned on Maya’s ass and started licking her ass.Maya was sucking me, her moans were felt on my dick. Disha pushed her middle finger in Maya’s pussy and begin to finger fuck her. Maya took my dick out of her mouth. Until fate despised him, ripping her cherished love from his life, and turning his world to ash. She was around five foot five inches tall with deep dark lustrous brown hair, and beautifully shaped breasts. Her waist narrowed from her upper back, and then flared again to form a pair of the sexist hips he’d ever seen. Her thighs were hard but still feminine, her legs being very well toned all the way down to her ankles, which were delicate. The wine and rose was a romantic ritual of love between. I had noticed her thigh-thickness, up close and in my face and against my cheeks already, the last three times I’d gone down on her. I had just had enough of a break from her to forget what her thighs were like. And they weren’t even the first pair of thighs my face had been buried between that day.But I took my time getting to the burial part. I spread her legs apart just enough for my head; I kissed her down her prickly calves and flicked my tongue against her thighs. Either she had recently. Margery had left early, then he had gone to work leaving Valerie scowling at him across a cup of coffee as she eased herself into the day. He'd wanted to clear it up before he left but Valerie had told him not to. "Sod off," she had said, "last thing I need now is you clattering around in the kitchen."Now there was an envelope addressed to Margery on the hall table; an anniversary card, Barry assumed.It took Barry about an hour to clear the kitchen, tidy up the dining room and lay the table..