She now looking at me, the movement of her hand more than obvious between her legs, as was the look in her eyes as we locked eyes with one another, wa...ching one another cum.Though Diane spent the night with me, and though we had in fact made love again, she woke early in the morning, leaving before sun up. Needing to work that day, she also needed to go home, shower and change clothes. Though I sensed her leaving, I was far too out of it myself to fully wake up and say good-bye to her. Only. Her husband sported a neat pencil-line moustache and helooked slick and extremely self-satisfied in his dinner suit. Butalthough unlike in appearance they clearly suggested the same kind oflife and the same outlook. In a weird synchronisation they movedtogether like two people with one mind. Alarmingly for Willy, who had become suspicious of officialdom, he wasalso introduced to two army officers in khaki-brown uniforms. In thehide-and-seek world he had inhabited after leaving Ravenskopf he. Colour returned to her cheeks as did the liveliness to her eyes. The constant love and attention of Henry made her radiant. At the end of the fortnight they returned to London bubbling with vitality and happiness. Jean was thrilled as was Samantha's director. He had been worried that one of his stars had burned out.They invited Mr Ellis, Corporal Tomes and the team of escorts with wives and girlfriends to dinner. It was a huge success once initial shyness was overcome. Samantha complained of. " She opens her eyes and looks down at my swollen member and smiles. "Oh honey, that looks good," she moans, "keep stroking it for me...that's it, stroke that b**st....stroke it, I want to see it shoot it's glorious load." She grabs hold of my ankles and opens my legs wide as her eyes are glued to my throbbing erection and her phallus plugging in and out of me. I can tell the sight of me jerking off is turning her on. She has always enjoyed watching me masturbate. She drops one hand to her.