Her urgent caressing caused Richard to push forward, the pushing became a thrust as his urgency increased. He took Sam's head in his hands and held it...firmly as the imperative to thrust into her mouth increased. She sucked harder trying to take him down her throat, fighting back the choking feeling before controlling her breathing as the choking became a pleasant caress on the inside of her throat. Richard thrust with greater urgency and gasped as his penis completely disappeared into his. ’ There was something in his voice that made me feel he spoke truly. Yet I suspected him still. ‘But who are you? You are no monk, for what monk would kill a man?’ For answer he stood, and straightened up tall, and I saw his face transform itself from that of an old man to a youthful one, the lines and creases disappearing. He pulled at his long grey beard. It was false, and came off in his hand. He threw it to the ground. I gasped. ‘Indeed you are no monk, you are a devil, that can change his. I seized the opportunity and gave her pussy a nice rub and even pulled her thong to one side and quickly inserted a finger into her soaked pussy. As I removed my hand she gave me a quick peck on the mouth.I was glad to be in a private room with a closed sliding door and no chance of being caught.Moving to Peter's side of the table, I picked up his napkin and once again pulled back the tablecloth.Peter and Helen had obviously been discussing the proceedings prior to my arrival because Helen's. If I were female, I would definitely be bi or maybe even a full lesbian.I know if I were a woman, I wouldn't want some crusty, sweaty man to stick a dripping cock in my face and expect me to suck on it. I wouldn't want a hard, knobby dick pushing in and out of my pussy or ass hole, at least not after having the same thing done to me by a nice soft woman's tongue. The thought of a man's slimy cum, oozing down my leg like a caterpillar makes me shiver.But now, take breasts for example (and I wish.