I propped my bike against the fence and walked over to her, I couldn’t help noticing she kept glancing at my groin as I was walking toward her. “I...’ve not seen you in your cycling gear before those are a bit tight aren’t they!” I was shocked by her bluntness but I replied “That’s why they’re called tights I guess.” We laughed and made small talk for a couple of minutes, Emma asked “How long will you be out riding for?” I replied “I’m not sure maybe 3 hours maybe longer.” She then shocked me. And I yearn for you and your touch” I replied. The next act took me by surprise. He kept his glass down and took me in his arms and held me tight. Kissing me all over my face, he said, “I wanted to ask you myself, but was hesitant. I need you and need you more than ever.” Saying this, he stood up and swept me off into his powerful arms, and took me into his lovely bedroom. My hands were around his neck and my lips locked onto his mouth, and my tongue darting in and playing with his tongue. As. “We had smoked salmon and Champagne.Then we had each other in her lavish bedroom. She asked lots of questions about you. She wants to suck your cock while I lick her to orgasm. I have invited her over on Saturday afternoon. Are you fine with that honey?”Our sex life has taken on an extra dimension since we met Janet as we fuck every which way in the lead up to her visit. Already they are calling each other ‘baby’ or ‘bubs’. I could hear Alana and Janet on the phone every night discussing. "You filthy bitch," she laughed. "This'll teach you." She walked over to where Sophie was crouching down and lifted her nightie, pointing her shaved pussy straight at Emma's face. "What are you do...?" Sophie began but stopped as a jet of piss flew from Emma and hit her straight in the mouth. She gagged at the heat of it but swallowed involuntarily, feeling the spark inside her growing stronger. A steady flow splashed down her chin, trickling over her boobs and falling to the floor. For some.