Mandi smiles and says, ‘Lay down on the rug on your belly, please.’ Rick does as she asks then Mandi helps him out of his tee shirt, pours some fl...vored massage oil onto her hands then she sits on his lower back and gives him a nice slow, shoulder, neck and upper back massage. After she finishes the massage, she leans down and starts nibbling on his ear and neck, causing him to scrunch his shoulder. Mandi smiles softly at his reaction and says, ‘Roll over please.’ Rick rolls over, Mandi sits on. It was the level of disrespect he kept showing him that irritated Dusty.What really did irritate him was that all of these actions combined put a damper on his love life.Because with the others in close proximity on the way here it had been almost two weeks since he had been with his wife, and that first night she was so angry over the way she kept being felt up that he knew better than to bring up the subject.He couldn't remember the last time she was this angry without something to take it. The only problem I was having was to remember what he looked like. Normally I had a photographic memory for faces and details and for some reason I could not keep the arseholes face in my mind. I had to keep looking at the photo and even then look back at it to remind myself ten minutes later.It was as black as the inside my arse and I could barely make out his house I don't know what would be expected to come from an overnight stakeout other than to break my concentration and make me fuck up.. Ruth's clitoris tingled excitedly as she tucked the card between her large breasts which were displayed to full feminine glory in the black Basque she wore above a split pencil skirt, and went with the maid to a room behind the preference booths. She pulled a curtain back from a large two-way mirror and viewed the males within who sat with their clothes about their ankles; maids obliged them by hand as they viewed screens which displayed various sexual scenes. The maids expert hands manipulated.