As I was on my knees on the floor I put each of her legs on my shoulders. I started kissing both her thighs, burying my face between them.I was near t...he top of her thighs near her sex and I could smell the odor of her sex. It was driving me half crazy. I finally turned my face straight and went for the gold. She was wet and I couldn't help myself - I buried my nose, mouth, tongue and face into her vagina. She reached down and held my head tightly against her and I felt her erupt with her first. Soon her moans slowed and her orgasm was over. "Your fucking good at that" She said in between breaths.He tried to get up but she stopped him. "Stay down" She said. She got down with him. "Put your back on the wall, and spread your legs.. and close your eyes."He did as he was told. His cock that was standing tall was taken into her throat quickly. "Oh, fuck!" He moaned. He opened his eyes and saw her taking it all in and then coming out with hardly any effort. She took her time and went down. .my wife said leave it up it's such a beautiful day. She took my foam pad I used for my knees and tossed it on the floor and got on her knees and started undoing my friends pants. Out popped his half hard cock. It hung at about a forty five degree angle and my wife's red lips took it in. He leaned over and unsnapped her top and tossed it on my desk. It didn't take but one minute for her to have him at a hard throb. She stood and started fighting her way out of those shorts. I was right she was. Olivia crossed the inner access road and stopped ten cars in at the rear of a silverish minivan. She set her bags on the ground, fumbled around her flap bag and extracted a set of keys, all the while remaining silent.She pressed a button on the key fob and the rear hatch opened on its own. Matt helped her place the bags in the rear of the minivan, stacking them atop a lacrosse stick and a partially deflated soccer ball.Olivia closed the hatch and moved to the driver's door, throwing a "Get in".