She said "My husband is very straight forward during sex, same thing everytime", I carried on sucking her.As I alternated between kissing her lips and...sucking her tits, she was moaning like mad, I slipped my hand under her skirt and started to move up her leg, she parted her thighs and I continued up the inside of her right leg, as I got to the top and teased her slit with my finger, she gasped. I unclipped her skirt, pulled the zip down and told her to stand up. She did.I pulled it down and. She knew that Paul used it too as he had it in his bathroom. Kay and her sister had inherited her father’s property portfolio. They were both very wealthy women. Bunty, Kay’s sister, was also a widow. She had no children. She was also a member of Kay’s coffee morning group. Bunty was an accountant, and she ran the property portfolio which had doubled in size in the last ten years due to her shrewd business decisions. Kay and Bunty were both beautiful women. They had both flirted with Paul at. Only this time, those cold hard men from Russia wanted their pound of flesh.Which brought me back to why their wives now stood in front of me.Laura, the daughter of my late friend, and number one prize winning bitch, broke the silence. She was used to men fawning around her, and assumed I would do the same. One flash of those baby blue eyes, or more so those tits half hanging out of that low cut blouse and I would be pulling out my cheque book. She gave me her Little girl lost look and started.. He had almost forgotten how good it felt. Azmat’s head moved slowly up and down and then picked up pace, her hands moving through the rich carpet of pubic hair around his man root she toyed with his balls and moaned, her hand diving between her own legs to finger her cunt.Suddenly she stood up and said “Do it now” Then she bent down, her elbows on the mattress beside him, her fabulous brown ass in the air her legs parted she said “Do it like I’m a bitch”Rob got to his feet and took up position.