Jess immediately ordered them to a corner of the room each. She said we were going to put on a show for them and she wanted them to masturbate until t...ey came. Both the men did as they were told and took position at a Conner of the house.At that point Jess started to work her way down to my pussy that was dripping wet. She unbuttoned my jeans and started to pull them off along with my undies, all the time kissing my inner thighs. At this I was quivering and it seemed to make her even more. More the pity. Carrie had very interesting boobs.And more importantly — at least to me — they were original equipment. That couldn't be said of 80 percent of the women younger than 50 and 40 percent of the women older than 50 present.Carrie was besieged with requests to dance but she always declined — even though I made it a point to assure her that I wouldn't mind so long as she danced with me occasionally. Instead she stayed attached to my arm for the entire night. The only time she danced. " Who?" McKinnen blinked rapidly and he wasn't much of a poker player, Tina decided."You don't have to say anything, Tyler," Peterson said from his chair. "Just sit down and..." I'm also investigating the murder of Barbara Welch," Tina continued talking, putting her ID back inside her purse. "Floyd Peterson?" Yes?" The man turned a little more in his chair and the word murder had brought some color to his cheeks, but it was the gun the woman pulled out of her purse that made him jerk to his. I looked at Lisa intently as we talked and she sipped at her coffee. When I finished my cup, I stood up and walked over to the kitchen sinkto lay it there with some lunch dishes she hadn't washed up yet. When I turned around at the sink, Lisa had stood up from her seat at the table in the eating area and she was standing only three feet away from me. She hadn't said a word but now I could see that her nipples were definitely hard. She was aroused and I knew almost without doubt that I was.