.. and my eyes were continually drawn to them. She had met me at the airport, pressing her big melons against my chest when we hugged and kissed on th... cheeks.I’d taken more than one sly glance at them when she drove me in her Ford Mustang convertible back to the hotel where we would be spending the night before we started our week-long drive home.“I’m sorry” I replied in a hushed voice.“Don’t be sorry ... I like them being admired, after all they are the best that money can buy” she explained. All rights reserved.Joanne sat at her desk thinking about the fun, sex filed weekend she had just enjoyed. Her boyfriend of three years, Paul had convinced her to experiment with a third person in their already exciting sex life. She had never been with another woman before and had resisted Paul's suggestions for months. Paul was very attractive at six feet tall and two hundred and twenty pounds without an ounce of fat on his strong muscular body. Joanne had always marveled that he looked more. She took her middle finger and plunged it into my wet pussy. I gasped with delight,“ O Janie, I love that.”I didn’t have to say it loudly because her ear was grinding against my mouth. I obliged the unspoken hint by plunging my tongue inside it. Her moan told me she loved it. And, I certainly was loving her hands. Her slender fingers were fucking me furiously. I spread my legs as widely as possible as she alternately rubbed my clit then worked two fingers inside. The sensation of her stretching. I can her her throat struggling to take his cock and the noise of her reflux as his full length sinks into her mouth. As he pulls out I can see all her spit stretching between her lips and his cock. She looks up at me with that same glint in the eye as her picture message earlier.Rising from her knees after having her face fucked I feel her come close to me and she pushes herself against me. I feel the cold of the key to my device that hangs from a necklace against my shoulder. "I think I.