She kissed, bit and put her mouth all over my cock and balls through the cotton briefs and I could feel my pre-cum leaking through in one direction as...her spit seeped through from the other! When I thought that I could take it no more, she hooked her fingers into my waistband and pulled it slowly down, while staring up into my eyes. I moaned as I looked down and saw my cock being lowered like a drawbridge extending an invitation for her to approach. When it slipped the bonds of the wet. Wanted to feel the high again, needing to reach another peak before she was pulled from her night of wonder and returned to herself once again, to wonder where she could go from this. What new doors she could open.The newest touch was tentative as fingers eased her wetness around her sensitive lips. He rubbed the surrounding flesh, leaving the hood untouched, as she felt the blunt head of him begin to push inside her, one inch at a time. Her new partner moved slowly, lovingly, as if he knew. I was fascinated. She unzipped the back of her dress, removed the straps from each shoulder and let the dress fall. She bent over to pick it up and I stepped forward to take it from her. She then looked at me and I nodded. Yes, the panties, too. She looked at me again and I shook my head. No, leave the heels on.She looked into each of our faces and finished with Tim, “I can’t believe I am doing this. There are other customers here.”“I am proud of you, Helen. This is another big step for you.. ..I don't know..." I stammered." I thought if we talked we could work something out." "Look, $8000 is a lot to work out," she said. "Don't think that because I'm famous I'll just throw money away." "No, I didn't mean.... I mean, well, did Ms Lansdorf mention my problem?" "Yeah, yeah, Sheila said you're going through a separation and all. That's hard, but it doesn't help me now, does it?" She had that disgusted look again. Then her expression changed. "Of course," she said, "maybe we can.