She’s like 5’1′, 120 lbs, raven brown hair and eyes, 34-C breasts and the most perfect Cuban ass I’ve ever seen. Anyway, getting back to the ...story, after her shirt was off, Jessica then got down on her knees, unfastened Amanda’s belt and pulled down her tight blue jeans. She got back up off of her knees, grabbed her by the head, brought her face to hers and, as far as I could tell, they shared one hell of a passionate kiss. I could even see their tongues playing with each other. Jessica’s. It was a delivery man with yet more equipment. A distracted but relieved George saw Jennie button up her shirt. "Don't worry Mr. Sanders," she said with a seductive smile. "They are for your eyes only!"Before George could make a suitable, or indeed any, reply to that, Jennie went to brew more coffee and presently the delivery man was there. It was a young cockney called Jeff who worked for the firm of brokers that had managed to find most of the equipment George needed. "'Ello again and good. I was feeling quite horny and she was dressed in a lemon blouse and a grey skirt, we made some more small talk.After a while it became obvious to me that she needed to be fucked again. “Where is your husband” I asked “Gone to get the caravan ready he’ll be a couple of hours” she seemed to be leading me. “Your house?” she said “No”, “Where then” I asked, she thought for a moment and then said “In the garage” I said “Five minutes then” and she agreed.I had just enough time to go upstairs and wash. In the throws of her orgasm, she hadn’t even noticed.By the time they did notice, ink was everywhere. They were both covered in smears, dabs, blotches. Janie had leapt up when she saw, practically dumping Bella on the floor, apologizing profusely as she looked frantically around the room for something to clean up the ink with. Bella had taken one look at Janie’s pale skin blotted everywhere with smears of black and started laughing like a woman possessed. She had gotten up slowly, looking at.