He kisses her lips and wastes no time running a thick, appreciative thumb along the wetness of her slit. Rose sighs. He moves his kisses to her neck w...here he nibbles and sucks. Roman runs his shaking fingers up the back of her spine, through her hair. Sparks ignite in Rose's chest, fire spreads to the sensitive lobes of her ears, her nipples and fingertips. Rose alters the position of her long legs; her thighs press him closer, drawing him in. At the juncture of her thighs, his fingering. I would sit near the window of our drawing room and open the curtains and keep looking at their house and compound. She would come out of her house at times for household work. Sometimes she used to walk towards their backyard for fetching water from a tube well. And I would be staring at her. She noticed but didn’t say anything. Once I even flashed my dick to her through the window. Still no reaction. Days passed and then one day I was walking my dog and saw her standing near the gate of her. After a few minutes Sharon crouched down and lifted up Donna's skirt, in fact Donna held it up, and then I could see what exactly was happening. She was rubbing my wife and then she licked up and down the front of her knickers. With a quick look outside again, Sharon peeled her panties down to just above her knee and started to lick her.It didn't take long for my wife to open her thighs so Sharon had more access, I could see her licking and fingering her and Donna was writhing around holding. Andy had enjoyed girl-on-girl sex for some time, but it must have been new to Julie. I could see Julie blush and turn a little as Andy tentatively caressed her nipple. Julie stepped back as Andy moved into her. I watched Andy kiss her, and her hand slip between Julie’s legs before the steam covered the shower glass, hiding the view. I joined them. I mean, I needed a shower anyway. We all were throughly clean when Lisa stuck her head in telling me she had refilled my cup.Lisa, who you remember.