They areunusually tall. Even in my heels the shorter one is still a good headtaller then me. They both have short cropped hair. One is wearing a tankt...p and the other a regular tee shirt. They are wearing tattered jeansand sneakers. If it wasn't for their ample chests, I might of thoughtthey were men because of their height and muscular build, though upclose other features confirmed they were indeed women.They passed me and stopped and turned to face me."What's a cutie like you doing out alone. Then, while he recovers I will show you the delights only another woman can bring you. “Becky looked at the naked mother and son and lay beside Rory and looked across at Jean. “Shall I wank him?”Jean nodded and stroked her son's leg, “Go on, give him a rub, I want to see how you do it.”Rory grunted as Becky’s hand folded around his cock in a vice-like grip and started to enthusiastically pump it up and down.Jean laughed and reaching out, placed her hand on top of Becky’s. “Whoa, babe, you are. Impulsively I stuffed the wet crusty part of the towel in my mouth. I sucked hard on their mixed juices. The sweet nectar assaulted my senses. The room spun as I greedily sucked on my prize.In my other hand was the wet towel. I began to stroke my steel like member using the wet towel. I sucked hungrily on the towel in my mouth. All too soon I felt the tingle in my ass that moved up into my balls. My orgasm took me to my knees. I was drained, exhausted and covered in a heavy film of sweat.Weakly. While he leaned against the car, I sucked and teased his cock until it started throbbing. At that point, there was nothing else to do but go in the house pop a beer and put on some porn. Damn I loved Bill’s cock. For the next half hour, I licked and played with it, although I did catch him looking at his watch. Who cares, my lips are wrapped around a beautiful hard cock head. The next thing I know, my wife walks in from work early. She just stopped. Here I am on my knees in front of Bill, his.