I could have happily drowned in those liquid pools of blue that her eyes were at that moment.We kissed long and hard. We felt no real need to rush as ...we disrobed around our kisses. As was her want, Kelly was on her knees lowering my pants and underwear. She took my hard cock into her beautiful mouth. Its moist warmth felt wonderful. She sucked, suckled and slurped me for about five minutes before I pulled her to her feet. We kissed deeply and passionately. When we broke our kiss she climbed. She started to lap up my juices from my thighs.I shivered at her touch and when her tongue slipped between the lips of my cunt I threw my head back and moaned.She slipped two of her fingers inside me and swirled her tongue round my clit in little flicking motions that she knows drive me wiled!My hips bucked and my breath caught in a silent scream as I came."O god I want to fuck Mr Harrap!" I moaned with my head throne back and my eyes still shut."A hem"My eyes snapped open and Amy sprang up. So what was his courtly black Bentley with its vanity plate doing parked near the door, alongside a Buick with his Dental Hygienist's nickname on its plate? Had he left his car there and gone to the course in Tom's car? But then why was that pneumatic bimbo's car there? No dumb blond she — though her red hair, if left unattended, would revert to its natural blond — Mom had parked and tried the front door.Locked, as she had sadly guessed. This hadn't been the first time; of that she was sure.. This is my recollection of that day.It was 1980 and we were both in our mid-twenties at that time. I'm not sure how long I have had fantasies of watching someone I love getting fucked. Before I married Candice, my desires would be to share a girlfriend with a buddy, or just sit back jacking off while watching a girlfriend getting fucked. Well, it had yet to happen because the timing was never right. Oh, I talked about it with girlfriends, and my wife, Candice. I guess either I didn't push hard.