I pulled her underwear off and looked at her sweet, wet pussy. She had it trimmed but there was still a fair amount of dark curly hair though. Throu...h it I could see her tiny pink slit, wet and waiting. I leaned down and kissed her, running my hand down the curve of her body to the small patch of hair between her legs. I spread her nether lips and touched her, stroking the wet center. Biting her lip, I slid my middle finger into her dripping pussy. She was so tight and so wet, I was. He then turned around and she was standing there only in her black lacy panties she sat down down in a close by chair, took her shoes off and said to him "No more drinking, just fucking that's why we're here". She got her shoes and pantys off then walked to him and gave him a huge kiss. WHile he took his shirt off, she undid his belt buckle and started to pull down his pants, groping for his cock which was now getting quite hard. Soon he was naked and she got on her knees and began to suck on. For several minutes they chatted about how they were, how they missed each other, what they'd been up to. Tom was enjoying the experience of being somewhere he'd never been and said that they should go out there together sometime. Jenny told him about her work, boring at it was, and about how she'd done some Christmas shopping that afternoon. She smiled cheekily at the camera. 'Tom, are you alone in your room?' 'Yeah, why?' he asked, a small smile forming on his lips.'Hold on a second, I've got. They ripped the air apart like silk. My guts suddenly clenched. She gazed at my naked behind, lips pursed, clearly deciding which would do the most damage, made a face and put one away, gently tapping the other on the desk."Last chance to chicken out," she said.I shook my head.She whacked the desk, making me jump."Sorry! No, Miss Fleur, please, er... proceed."She quirked her mouth at me. I was so turned on, my body felt on fire. I was covered in a light sweat.She put her cool, cool hand on my.