...she stiffens a little and her head lifts slightly but still she doesn’t turn around and I still have no idea who she is.Very slowly I drop to my ...knees behind her, manouvering her tight skirt up her thighs and revealing black lacy knickers also tightly stretched over her shapely arse. I slide them down very slowly to the floor. I run my tongue up the backs of her stockings.....until I reach her bare thighs, I can feel her pushing her arse back toward me because she wants my tongue to enter. .just between you and me. Will you be telling your Mum?" Like you I think I will just tell her about looking round your house, she knows that we have become friends and is very grateful for the help you give me. Not as grateful as I am of course." with that she opened the front door and was gone before I could respond to this last comment.I closed the door and lent against it letting out a long and slightly troubled breath. What had I done, what had I got myself into? I was still hard in my. Confused because she thought only Jorge was there she did not know how to respond. At first she felt violated but began to enjoy it because was able to process what was happening, she was going to get her different cock after all. Martha could hear clothing being taken off and soon she could tell that there were definitely two other people beside her in the room. As she laid there enjoying two men exploring her body she became immensely wet and her pussy was aching for the other cock. Her. The chemicals raced up and reached my brain. My expanding veins made me go dizzy. I suddenly trembled and seized up. I gasped. I slightly jerked and slowly rolled onto my side. I was pulsating, throbbing. She held on to my leg and kept on going, pushing her wet little vagina tighter into mine.”For a few seconds Angela pauses. I look at her flushed face. The vivid memories still unsettle her.“I eh… I just couldn't get enough of her… Her vagina, her smell, her taste, us kissing, fingering,.