The younger one was called Clementine and the older one was called Hilda.I liked Hilda the better of the two women because she was the one who tended ...o me and brought me back to health in a short two month’s time.Of course, the young one called Clementine was the romantic one and she was always coming over to my bed hoping I would feel well enough to give her a poke. She was so desperate for loving that she didn’t even care where I poked her, her pussy, her ass or even in her willing mouth. She got them open and couldn’t start blowing me fast enough. A sigh of relief came over her she tasted the head of my cock. As my head leaned back and my eyes closed I heard a noise outside, a squeak of car brakes.A car was parking next to us, backing in to the space. And on the other side another car was already parked, he backed in too. It seemed that both drivers were staying in their respective cars and watching us. Hmmmm that was such a kinky thought, it got us both going. We could put on. I slowly and gently ran my tongue up and down her pussy, giving just a bit of attention to her clit each time. My hands went up and around her thighs and caressed her belly and then moved upward to her breasts. I lightly pinched and rolled her hard nipples between my fingers. Abby moaned her enjoyment. I worked her over softly for about five minutes and then put a bit more pressure into my licking and touching. When she moaned her approval, I pulled my right hand away from her breast and. . two breasts, between my fingers . . .My hands released from Kari’s breasts as she kept kissing me, slid down her slender sides, then rounded her hips to her ass. I squeezed both her cheeks, and Kari laughed and jiggled her body as her lips again clasped mine.“Do me from behind,” Kari told me as her face retreated from mine. “Do me one last time.”I realized I could do it. And Kari backed away, turned around, slid her bare bottom across the slick shower floor and turned, wiggling her ass before.