"And you must be number four."When we embarked on a cautious search for other couples to enhance our own sex life, Alan and Trish were the first pair ...with whom we found basic compatibility. Younger than us - they were both just thirty - they were then also beginners. Alan was clearly the instigator but never pushy, always sensitive to the need to carry Trish with him. Trish was interesting. We wondered how someone so shy and timid could have been persuaded to take even the first tentative. Nothing to do now but simply stroke the brush on the canvas. Not at all ready to give up, I smiled. ‘OK lady,’ I thought. ‘Let’s have some fun.’ Slowly and catlike, I eased onto the bed, and began to caress her leg, planting simple kisses on her inner knee. She was beautiful in the candlelight, but I didn’t want to wake her, not just yet. I repeated the kisses, slowly advancing my trail up along her inner thigh. Pausing to listen to her breathing, I watched, fascinated as her breasts pushed. She was wearing a white basque, white lacy thong and white silk stockings.My cock was straining in my pants. Caroline slowly undressed me and as she removed my underwear dropped to her knees and took my cock in her mouth. What followed was the best blowjob I’d ever had. I was on the verge of cumming when she stopped and pushed me back on the bed. Caroline removed her thong to reveal a slim 6-inch cock. I was fascinated and turned on at the sight of it. She climbed on me and I felt her hardness. .matching the one Allie had, she had several tattoos on her body ...one large tat on her left hip all the way down to her knee, but what she did have going for her was those enormous breasts and the confidence to flaunt her voluptuous body. I didn't want to just watch her through my window, I wanted to fuck her brains out and play with those tits. My opportunity came one afternoon when Barb and Allie were arguing as they laid out. I had watched Barb rub oil over Allie's backside and was.