We continued our small talk, chatting about Ben’s firm and Frank’s new role, while Ben’s hand worked its magic on my tit. After a few minutes o... this, Ben took his hand out from the side of my dress. I was surprised at my level of disappointment, but he had definitely gotten my engine running, and removing his hand seemed to be shifting me into a lower gear.To my surprise, Ben didn’t completely remove his hand, he merely shifted it down to the back of my dress, and while we continued to stand. “Let’s get on the bed and see how wet you are,” I said. She got up off her knees and moved to sit on the edge of the bed and lay back with her legs open and knees bent. She looked amazing - just the bedside light to cast shadows on her beautiful body. I leaned down to stroke her breasts and pinch her nipples and then strayed downwards. Her clit was larger than last night and she was already very wet. “Have you been playing with yourself?” I asked. “Certainly not,” she said. “My fingers. With this encouragement he began making more and more suggestions, which she avidly followed. For the salmon he proposed a homemade dill butter sauce which he had made before as a garnish, and when she didn’t have all of the necessary spices and ingredients he dashed down to his apartment for them. He also brought back a number of different vegetables to add to the ones which she had, along with his favorite wok as she didn’t have one, so that he could make one of his special stir fries to. Sharon immediately attacked the soft flesh, digging her long manicured nails into the white globes, causing Lisa to scream in pain."I told you this was going to be good," Sue said, reaching down to release Jim's rock hard cock, and start stroking it.In the studio, the other members of the crew stood or sat in stunned silence as they watched the two women going at each other.Lisa only allowed Sharon the upper hand for a few seconds, before she brought her long strong legs up and wrapped them.