Raising his hips, she took his entire shaft in her mouth.Maggie continued touching herself, reaching through her thighs to try and force her companion...to fuck her. She could sense he couldn't hold off for much longer; he was obviously as turned on by the view as she was. The woman had stopped sucking and was now positioning herself above him, astride him, slowly lowering herself down as her lover held his cock up towards her pussy.Taking the cue, Maggie moved forward then suddenly pushed her. I let her out and she didnt say another word.Several days had past and she was not on my shift and I had just finished my daily paperwork and was heading out to the car when she pulled up. I was like fuck... she rolled her window down and said dont leave I need to talk to you. Double fuck!! I stood by my car and waited for her to approach me. When she got up to me she said that she was thinking about what I had said and wanted to clean her pussy up but didnt know how to do it. I didnt know what. Bob was now staring at me in the dark. I swung my body over so that, with my cock imbedded in Sarah's hot pussy, I could slide my head in between Bob's licking tongue and my wife's wet face. I used my hand to turn Jenny's face to me. She opened her eyes. I covered them with kisses. I slid my right hand across her swollen breasts and slowly down her soft belly. Bob slowly lifted himself to give me access. I wedged my hand between the two sweating bodies where I could feel his fat cock working. But she'd still held a spot in her heart for me. Each of my birthdays, she'd gotten a card and written personal notes to me. She'd never had the nerve to mail them and had tucked them away tied in ribbon.She gave me the collection of birthday cards one evening and told me, "Ben, you can do with these what you will. Read them; burn them, whatever you wish. I really hope you read them and see my most personal thoughts to you over the years."I took them home and gingerly sat them on my coffee.