My hot cockney slipped off her white lycra pants to reveal a thong perfectly framing those glorious arse cheeks. I love the sight of a big round arse ...n a thong and often leave them on for foreplay but I pulled that thong right off and buried my face in her beautiful shaven pussy.I started licking and slurping and slobbering over her glorious cunt. It smelled like nectar and she was dripping wet. She said, “oh, I get so wet”. I loved it. I’ve always considered myself a bit of a dab hand at. I could feel her breath on my face escaping from her forearm that she held in place to keep quiet. I started getting a bit faster, her legs were fully wrapped around my body while I sucked on her perfect, pink nipples. She was using one of her hands to muffle her moaning and the other grabbed onto my back. I can tell she was REALLY close to cumming. She whispered harshly: "You have to be k**ding me, oh my god, Jesus, yes!" in a muffled, appreciative but shocked tone. I couldn't hold my cum back. If she could have gotten away with it, she'd have had it painted in oil and hung over her bed, where she could admire it when she couldn't admire the real thing.She even thought the thickening patch of her pussy hair was absolutely marvelous... as though she were the only female in the world so equipped. She regretted that it wasn't thicker than it was, but she was glad it wasn't as thick as Garbage Lady, for she felt Garbage Lady's cunt hair was just too thick for a convenient blow job.Then. She kept fidgeting with the dress pulling it up and letting it drop letting some air up under it. But in the process, she was doing more than that; she was getting me excited showing the flesh of her legs. I only wished that James wasn’t there, maybe I could get some more action if he was gone.Looking at James I could see he was having thoughts about her too, every time she raised that skirt his eyes would follow every flap of it. The long black witches dress had now been pulled up to her knees.