My wife had long wanted another girl to suck her pussy. We were in the pub one night when a friend from some years ago arrived in the pub, she looked across and saw the two of us sitting there deep in conversation. I was actually asking her whether she was wearing her leather knickers or crotchless thong. Neither she replied. Nothing actually! We had had quite a few, and our tongues were loose. Jane, our friend, came across and said how good it was to see us after so long. We got talking and Jane started telling us about her previous marriage and how it ended when her husband found out she was seeing another women. The marriage ended and the women friend left as she only wanted a bit on the side and nothing serious. Jane was obviously lonely and wanted some company. We spent some time in the pub and, as we only stayed 5 minutes away, invited Jane back for a night cap. Back home we had a few more drinks and eventualy I had a call of nature. You could imagine my surprise(delight) when I returned to the living room to find Jane and my wife sitting close and stroking each others legs. It was a summers evening a both had on short skirts, the skirts were starting to ride up a bit with the stroking and I could see my wifes pussy quite vlearly, it had a shimmering look to it like it was starting to get a bit damp. Jane had on a skimpy thong. As we spoke the stroking continued and my dick started to strain against my jeans, I knew my wifes long held fantasy and, knowing janes sexuality, and everyone having consumed a lot of drink, the dutch courage in me spoke forth. ' Jane, my wife has a long held fantasy of having her pussy sucked by a girl' gulp how would that go down? Jane replied that she hadn't sucked pussy for some time and would love the chance, my wife looked longingly. I could tell that she had been hoping that this chance would come along but didn' t want to ask. The two of them locked eyes and my wife nodded her approval, next Jane fell to her knees, spread my wifes legs and disappeared between them and began to lick her trim pussy. I looked on with wonder as my dick pressed even more against the denim of my jeans. Jane licked and sucked and nibbled and I could tell boh wre loving it, Jane had three fingers up her own pussy and my wife was telling her to keep licking and sucking. By now I had my dick in my hands and was wanking liberally. My wife beckoned me over with her eyes and next thing I was being sucked off. As her orgasm built inside her she took me deeper and deeper, Jane was getting off on her fingers, my wife with licking and me with the sucking. We all came together, cum splashed on my wifes face, Janes lips were wet with the pussy juices and my wifes pussy was all red and swollen from the sucking. Janes fingers were glistening with her cunt juice. Hopefully we'll meet agin, Jane knows we go to the pub every friday. I think we will meet!