“You’re not still feeling guilty, are you?”“No!” I moaned, as her hand vise-gripped my cock.“Good!” she replied, “Because I’m wetter...than a beaver in a monsoon! I hope you’re ready to skewer some dark meat!”She plunged her tongue back into my mouth. When the elevator opened we were mid-kiss and as we broke our embrace we saw an elderly couple standing there spellbound.We tried not to laugh as we exited the elevator and they leered at us with appall. “Don’t tell anyone!” Eva rasped at them on. They wanted to see me use it. They both walked over to me and proceeded to take my pants down. Exposing my now fully erect cock. Becky opened the top of the flesh light and put some of the lube on it. Then she took my cock into her mouth. She sucked my cock for a minute and then took the flesh light and put my cock in it. And she thrust it over and over. I could tell they were having fun watching me with it on my cock. She pulled my cock out and started to suck my cock again until I shot my. And the sex was less than cinematic, being reduced to nervous fumbling in the dark. Over excited groping on his part, under enthusiastic and amateur moves on her own. So some part of her envied Jenna, and some part of her wished she could be more free like her. Maybe not as much of a slut but a bit more sexually adventurous. So Monica quietly watched as Jenna unbuttoned her white satin blouse. All the way down. And watched as Jenna opened it up with a giggle. Watched as Jenna showed her that. Wondering how far again I could push it, I asked her if she wanted to meet up while she was walking her dog and she agrees. Meeting up with her, you could feel the tension and could literally be cut with a knife, we both knew what was going to happen. So we made small talk and walked casually back to her house. There is no-one in the house at this point, seeing as it is the middle of the day and her parents were at work, so we let ourselves in and she asks if I would like a drink, I answer yes.