Vicky is a bbw, size 18. We’ve always been active sexually ourselves but faithful. We both I guess liked the more adventurous stuff, loved fucking w...th the curtains open all around the house. I had secretly always wanted to be watched, I knew Vicky felt the same as every time I hinted at it she got extremely wet. It was a few years ago while we were shagging I saw Phil a neighbour having a sneaky cigarette from his upper window, he overlooked our house. For a moment I was horrified and Vicky. I trapped her body with mine and anchored her wrists above her head with my hands. Pressed close to her as I was, I took the opportunity to grind my re-bar against her and growled all the debauched and perfectly orgyrific things I wanted to do in her diamond studded ear. Her struggles weakened, but her knees opened without a fight when I pushed my way between them. A flawlessly shaped leg rode up my thigh while I worked her barely-there dress up. Then I was there, cupping her perfectly waxed. The lips, themselves, were devoid of any trace of hair and I assumed that she’d not only been shaved but thoroughly waxed to a smoothness that lured me like a moth to a flame.I could feel my mouth salivating as I anticipated my next ‘task’ - as I looked into the immediate future of finding my face between her satin-smooth thighs and my mouth paying my respects to her vulva. I hoped I would be allowed to kiss lower and give her some of the same treatment that I’d given her sister.So, I felt. She then started to laugh quietly.“That was unbelievable. I thought it was going to go on forever and then I felt your pulse so I knew I had to stop or you would cum in me and you didn’t want to do that.”“I’m sorry I didn’t want to ruin it for you.”“Ruin it for me? You made it for me. You’re so gentle and caring, I can see why Sue, Marg and Cherie have fallen in love with you if you do that for them.”“I’m glad you enjoyed it. I did too.”“But you haven’t cum yet.”“That’s okay. If we go back to.