I was unwrapping her skirt slowly. Now, I saw could get a glimpse of her pussy. Oh wow, she didn’t put her panty. Now I realized that she didn’t e...en have her bra. I started thinking if this is something she was doing consciously. Because I know that she would wear bra and panty all the time even during the bed. This kind of gave me a green signal that she also has the same urges as me for sex. To confirm this, I put my index finger on her pussy and pressed it firmly. If she was really. Breaking off, "You like that?" I asked him All he could do was stammer a yes as he looked at me. I leaned back in and kissed him again and as I did I lowered my hand down to his crotch and slowly caress his crotch, feeling a slight bump in his pants. I could tell he was still nervous about Joe as he looked about the room, sensing this, "Relax baby" I first said "Joe knows you're here and he doesn't mind" I added "In fact, he approves of you being here for me" I finished saying and I leaned back. He should be frightened, and yet he was not. Instead he felt exhilarated. Even the trembling in his hands had ceased. When he came at last to the centre of the maze, to that mysterious chamber with the row of mirrors running down its centre, a reflection from some other time caught in each of those half-dozen glasses, his reaction was one of fascination. He examined everyone of them with great interest.They contained a young blonde woman wearing trousers and a leather jacket; a middle-aged man. I was getting hard myself! Finally his boxers were low enough that his cock sprung free and what a sight it was! There was his big black and beautiful cock with a big mushroom head! I told him to take a hold of it like he was masturbating as I clicked away. He gently stroked it. It kept getting really harder and harder and bigger and bigger! It grew to an unbelievable size; at least ten hard inches! I stopped clicking and he asked what was wrong. I apologized and told him I was.