She then asked him how foreplay was described and he said that it is how a couple get ready to have sex. “How do you think they do that then Billy?�...�Billy started to go red and went quiet, Trisha asked him what was wrong and he said “Well I have a reasonable idea because I accidentally saw you and Dad on the bed after we had our shower the other day.”Trisha stopped what she was doing and turned and looked at Billy, his face was bright red and so was Trisha’s. She walked over to him and gave him. She was dimly aware of the hands on her gyrating hips working their way so eagerly over her rounded buttocks to resume the lewd task she had begun on her own -- of massaging her pink, blood-inflated clitoris, of stroking heatedly in and out of the inflamed walls of her passion- drenched cunt. It was like an obscene dream. Perhaps it was all still part of the pornographic film -- the excited brunette was not sure.Everything had faded into unreality except the hands exploring ever more lustfully. Over thiswent the mini-dress Steve had bought her in Barbados. It had a tight bodicethat clung to her fantastic breasts and flared at the hips. More to the pointit was brightly patterned in yellow and blue - very summery and just right forthe current spell of warm weather. Slipping on her favourite leather strapsandals, she was ready.Next door, Lynn had been busy too. She hadarranged the furniture to her liking and made one or two calls to friends. Thiscompleted, she too shot upstairs and into. After Tara and I had been dating a while, she said she wanted to see her ex again; that is, if I didn't mind. I'd assured her that I had no objections to that at all, and that had pleased Tara. It had excited me very much, because I was obsessed by the thought that her pussy might have had another guys cock in it (and that he was black made it, for me, all the more exciting and thrilling)!As I brought my face closer to Tara's pussy, that unmistakable scent of sperm (though mixed with her own.