"You felt it? How?" Barbara asked, not arguing with the validity of the assertions Susan had made."The same way that I asked Jill to bring us a cup of...coffee without you hearing it." Susan said, contemplative.She sipped at her coffee, giving Barbara a moment to think about things.Barbara sipped at her coffee, then asked: "Was that you who visited me that night in my room?" No, that was Jane. She has a tendency to get dramatic when she gets pissed off." Susan chuckled."I'll say. God! I can't. You keep your organ hard and long for my viewing enjoyment. It is as though I am getting a personalized strip show, but a show with a hard man."Like it this way better?" I watch as you turn to give me a side profile. "Or like this?" You turn in the opposite direction to allow me to gaze upon the other side.I don't answer. I can't answer. Both sides look magnificent. You cock looks even longer when I see it from the side, as unbelievable as that may sound.The more I look, the more I fantasize. I. "Your mail, sir," she handed it to him."Anything interesting?" Frank allowed Mrs. Carlson to open his posts and throw away anything he felt was unnecessary. The only ones she did not open was one that said 'PERSONAL' on it. All of them so far were from Greta asking him to see her if he hadn't visited her in over a week. He always complied to her requests. A beautiful woman like her was hard to find. Besides, he loved her sucking his erection. He had bought her a book of ways for men and women. She was moaning loud and pushed on the back of his head getting him closer to her cunt wanting more of the harsh tongue fucking. She began moving her hips up and down humping his mouth and loving the tongue fucking he was giving her. He had his tongue deep inside her and when he grabbed her clit between two fingers and rolled it she screamed and cum gushed from her. When he took his other hand and shoved a finger in her asshole and fucked it she really screamed. She was loving all he was giving.