You lift your legs so I can pull them over your ass and off your legs, throwing the final piece of our clothing to the ground. I stop, admiring your... nude body lying before me as you slowly open your legs, revealing your sweet spot to me. The temptation can’t be resisted any longer. I lower myself on you, lips meeting your stomach as I slowly kiss my way down. Already your body is moving, hips bucking against my chest as I move lower. Your moans begin as I reach the little patch of pubic. “Pull out Cathy, we need them up the other way, on your backs boys, and we will give you both the wank of your lives!” Jane said.With both men now on their backs, their legs on the woman's shoulders, and the strap-ons’ back in their arseholes. Cathy followed Janes lead and taking hold of Bill's cock started to wank him in time with the hand-job Jane was giving Tom.As they wanked the men, both women smiled at each other, and as if by telepathy, brought them off at the same time.Cathy was. We were like two teenagers. I decided to take the thongs off also & we went back to the hotel It was naughty walking through the busy lobby with erect nipples & going commando. Tame I know. On the penultimate night again we went to the burger joint but as we were leaving the lobby José caught up with us & came with us as it was his break, or so he said. Away we went & had something to eat, on the way back hubby told José whet I had done the previous time I was in the underpass. I did not have. I might be home late for a week or so till I found out exactly what had happened. She told me she understood.The days became weeks and the weeks became months. I was out of it. I stopped talking to Lydia and started spending my time at the club where the cops hung out. Looking back I found out that I had become paranoid and obsessed with this murder/suicide. I was thinking of Lydia and my girls whenever I thought of this gruesome murder.In the next six months I put my marriage on hold. I.