Starting down at her toes the soft thing was expertly and lovingly drawn over every toe and all over her feet. Up both sides of her calves, circling b...th knees and teasingly over her thighs. When it was passed over her inside thighs she began to moan in pleasure as it was drawn towards the tops of her thighs and her vulva. Gently tapping against her clit she arched her back and her breath quickened. The heat was emanating through her body, she was getting close. Now moving away and across her. His hand disappeared up to his wrist under her skirt. I knew his fingertips were now peeling at her hot mound; it would be hard for anyone to resist the temptation to just slide their fingers into her wet hole. She spread her legs, placing one foot up into his lap as she gave him room to move. She drank her beer and leaned back, sliding her hips forward on her chair. I knew he would have no problem getting in there now. And he knew without a doubt that she wore nothing that would block him. "How easy?" He rolled his eyes. "He's not asking for more than five thousand. The porno shops probably won't use them anyway, old hat nowadays. Plus Tyronecould be trapped in a parole violation. I could take care of it for less than a few thousand and guarantee all the negatives. I think Tyrone really isn'tin this for the money, he just wants the sex, and," he added, lifting up a corner of a picture, "I can't say I really blame him. She really do a good job,don't she? Still really. To his great credit, Palmerston desisted at once and rolled away from Victoria, momentarily granting us the breathtaking unencumbered view of her naked body before he pulled up the bedclothes to cover them both. I used the brief flurry of activity to shift my own weight and adjust my throbbing erection to a more comfortable position down the leg of my drawers.What to do now? Should Holmes and I leave first? Or should we exit with Palmerston? Thankfully he answered my unspoken question without.