His cock felt hot in her palm, her hand slid up and down easily, his skin was smooth and silky to her touch. After just a few strokes, a drop of clear...fluid appeared in the small slit located at the very tip of his cock. That feels very good, Heather. You are doing just fine. Now I want you to kiss the tip of my dick nothing fancy just a nice, easy kiss. Heather looked at the cockhead, swollen and angry with color, then she looked at Jason. Go ahead. Kiss it. Heather bent toward his dick, her. It was one of the young waiters in the restaurant. He must have noticed we picked the keys up from reception and thought he would find out if we were going to have sex in there instead of playing snooker. Well, my heart was thumping as I raced back to the snooker room. I decided not to tell my husband we had a “voyeur” watching us. As I entered the room I took a crafty look at the window the young man was looking through and there was a five inch gap in the curtain. Having the light on in the. The last thing he needed in this vulnerable position was a fight between the two girls. Anyway, it felt wonderful being so close to Kate’s body and while a whole month as her panties was a long time, it was better than eternity locked in Emma’s safe, which had seemed a real possibility a few days ago.“Thank you for being so brave,” Kate said, “I promise I will take such good care of you.”“This feels sexy as hell, I’m sure I can handle a month of this,” Brad replied.“So can I!” Kate was now. "Emily, when you prepare to take some of my dinner to Miss Polly, I want you to let me know. Can you do that? I want to know before you take anything in to her." Of course, Connie. Can you tell me what you intend to do?" Not just yet. Just go and prepare something for her now. Go, do as I ask."So with that, I went to the kitchen and fixed a plate for Polly, including some of the desert that she loved. I took the plate in to Connie, now in the library and showed it to him. He looked at it and.