Suddenly, my eye fell on the parlor lady in the mirror and saw she was pressing her nipples and boobs hard. I realized she too was very horny.I turned...slowly and said, thanks. She noticed that I saw her in the mirror and she adjusted herself and said, “Madam, five minutes. I will prepare for waxing”.She came after 5 minutes and lowered the seat as it was an adjustable seat.“We will start with your hands and then legs”.The beautician started applying the mixture and while applying, I noticed. “Can you feel it mon cher? Can you feel the huge cock inside you? It is me! I am fucking you through her… can you feel it?” Henry was addressing his wife but she was beyond hearing and I was beyond caring! I pushed forward and she let out a cry so hard I thought my ears were going to pop. For a moment I thought I had gone too far and had in fact ripped her insides out but then she was off with the lude French commentaries that she always engaged in right before orgasming and I knew her pleasure. I swear he put two sirs in one sentence." Well, as much as we paid for this bed, probably the owner gave them a lecture before they left to come up here." They did a good job, though," Jeff added. "You can barely see the seam where the mattresses are joined. And with the way the bed itself is supported, I could park my truck on it." Well, with ten women on it, plus you..." Nine," Jeff broke in. "Nine."Diana giggled softly, punching him gently in the ribs.Jeff grabbed the back oh her neck and. Her school uniform skirt was raised over her bottom and lay on her back while a man in his 40's with a conservative dress style was bending over her, his hands on her exposed hips and his scrotum slamming against the girl's backside, making her breath heavily with each slap. Unbeknownst that they were being filmed, they continued with their efforts, while the girl, who looked quite bored, asked as she looked slightly back at the man doing her "You promised I will get an A for this, right?".