Our two lovers were standing there putting themselves away. I looked at mum, like me she was still on the bench, leaning back breathless, top up, tits... exposed and skirt around her waist feet on the bench and legs open, cum trickling out.We stood together and walked into each others arms, slightly embarrassed, we had never actually done anything like this before. True we were both sexually active and had brought guys back, but it had always been in our own bedrooms. We had never seen each other. Kay started squealing in a high, shrill tone, her orgasm reaching its full blossom as Jon shot his load deep inside her wet pussy. She continued with her moans of pleasure as his cock continued to twitch and throb inside her.Slowly he pulled out as his cock softened while still leaking some of its semen. I began to go down on him cleaning the sticky remains. I sucked him dry and turned my attention to Kay and gave her a good licking to remove the rest of his ejaculate, both in her and on her.. I stopped and offered him a ride, as I was driving out of downtown to home about half hour to 45 mins away. He hopped in to the car, really grateful for the ride. As I looked him over, I noticed that he was young, well built, with perky pecs and hard nipples from the cold, dripping wet T-shirt, he had a nice bulge in those tight wet jeans. As we drove off, he commented on me being shirtless and said that he felt really uncomfortable in his wet clothes, did I mind if he took off the wet T-shirt. He was rifling through the accounts, listening to Richard's commentary on the latest office politics, when the rattle of the tea trolley broke into his thoughts."Hey, Queenie!" Richard was up in a second, nosing over the trolley. "What cakes have you got for us today?" Queen cakes, sir. Sponge and sultanas, nice and squishy, butter cream icing. Not bad, even if I do say so myself." Queen cakes from the cake queen, eh? Lovely. Can I have two?" Yes, sir. You may have what you wish, no two ways.