” She was right, I didn’t want to hear that. I sucked in air through my nose.“Please stop talking,” I said, pulling her hand away. “You have...work to do.” Her hands went to the sides of my thighs as something to lean against, and she inclined her face, kissing the head. It felt good, but I didn’t want her to know that. “You will look up at me the whole time. Do you understand?” She leaned forward again, her eyes darting up to meet mine. She held them as she teased me, her tongue brushing wetly. I knew what I was doing was wrong, but Jane’s past was such a gray area to me that curiosity got the best of me. I wish I had not seen what was on that DVD: a younger, more vibrant, and appetized Jane allowing herself to be filmed eating with another man. I saw her sucking ferociously on his noodles, a food she would never eat for me. He was feeding her some of the most outlandish foods I had seen a woman put in her mouth, with such delight that for a moment I thought this was a professional. We looked at each other, came to a silent agreement, and Patricia said, "Well dear, if you mean that, we're staying at the Bed and Breakfast down the road. Why don't you want to stop by later and..." she paused as if searching for the right word, "... play with us."Brenda blushed again and disappeared inside. Patricia told the chauffeur to drive on as the limo window hummed closed."She'll never show!" she laughed, "I was just calling her bluff!" And if she does?" I asked.Patricia gave me a long. " and then silence. He saw me at "on knees position" and put deep three fingers in my ass .. he laughs. I said here that we got .. "fuck me now.." He tells me: "I wanted this from the first moment I saw you". Spitting my ass and starts licking it as much as I am still kneeling. He inserts his fingers, "My God they are thick," while he lift me over. Upright now and with a lot of v******e he gets me on the one side with the lamps. We had ten minutes .. throws his cock outside and I grab him by.