As we were talking Camille came over to the bar, where Becky introduced us properly. I have seen Camille a few times before with her husband when I ha...ve been out with Becky but never really spoken to her as she was mainly with her husband.Camille was about 37 years old married with no k**s, 5 foot six with shoulder lenght brown hair, blue eyes and with a slender tone figure with a olive type skin tone. Camille was dressed pretty casual with black jeans, converse and a shirt. Camille worked part. I was caught unaware. I mean, my guard was down, because I expected a chaperone. Instead, I got a partner in crime, so to speak.And, by the time I got there, it was too late to object.Beth didn’t seem to be concerned in the slightest. She had on a robe and, when Heather told me what to do, Beth just dropped it and said, “Hurry up Bob, it’s kind of cold. I’m hoping that being up against you will keep me warm.”Of course, by the time I got naked, I was hard as stone. Neither woman seemed to. ”“I’m glad because I thought you might be like many woman who I meet online. A woman of pure fantasy, which usually means, meets me, spend the night with me, and be gone by sunrise.”“Oooh, I hate wham bam thank you man sex! I will admit you surprised me, and I have a hunch we’ll be friend and lovers for a long time.”“Honey, you have to quit reading my mind, am I that apparent?”“No, I think we both have been so lonely for too damn long. We decided to take a chance just one more time, and this. Amjad: Rashida you are right, this pussy needs opening up. Shall I used my cock or do you want to use your toy?Rashida: Ha ha, even my toy is not as fat as yours. So, let’s go for the best and open it with your cock. But before that you have to test her juice she is tasty and sweet. Amjad touched my pussy with his “manly” hand and slide a top of his finger first.Me: Ooooooooooooh! Yeeeeeeeeeeeees!I couldn’t say much as Rashida was dropping her juice in my mouth whilst I was licking her pussy..