I turned around and sat on the cold step of the stairs. I opened my legs to reveal my fucked cunt dripping with Simons liquid. He looked at me, not sure what I was thinking, but as I began to rub my clit he lowered his body so his tongue met my swollen clit, pushing my fingers out of the way with his tongue. He slid his tongue into me and retrieved some of his juice. His tongue was gliding between my lips and over my clit, the feeling was amazing couple with his hot juice and the cold air on my body I exploded into an intense, mind blowing orgasm. I shrieked with pleasure as Simon tried to stifle my cries with a shush. He was far more aware of our surroundings than I at that moment in time but I wrapped myself up in the moment and the feelings of pleasure took me away from the scene.

As I climbed down from my intense orgasm, my rapid breathing began to slow and with Simon’s tender kiss, I could taste and smell his cum when he kissed me which again made me. “Get dressed” he whispered, “before someone sees us”. Little did he know the dark women I had seen on the dance floor earlier had been watching through the window. How much she had seen I didn’t know, nor did I care. We caught each others gaze as she smiled sweetly and mouthed to me “I want you”……