Jim could see his arm start to move slowly towards Jessica, and then back away. He couldn't tell where Marcus' hand was, but he had suspicions. "Jimmi..., Marcus'...hand on my leg; ...rubbing up my stocking." Jessica murmured. "Oh, Jimmie, ...getting so hot." His big strong hands pushed on the back of her legs, tipping her up on her shoulders. His tongue moved down the deep crevice between her cheeks and licked around her puckered asshole. "OOOOHHHHHH NNNNOOOO!" shrieked Jessica, but then she. Julie looked up at me to see how I was enjoying her. I smiled and mouthed the words "You're beautiful." at her. She smiled in response then, keeping her eyes locked on mine, she opened those soft, wet, ruby-colored lips and took the head of my cock inside. She stopped at the head for now, licking it while she held it in place.The sensation was wonderful! Then she began slowly sliding more and more if it into her mouth, taking me deeper into that warm wetness. She took me about halfway into her. He wanted to see them. I really took a risk when I went to get them and slipped a couple of Helen topless in our hotel in the French Quarter. And one a little bit more than topless or should that be less. It really turned me on thinking that he might just look at Helen, not expecting what he got, and be turned on. I often fantasise with Helen about her screwing in front of me. She loves it. If it didn’t have the desired effect on him, then no harm done. I could pretend they were just innocent. Or Lurch of The Addam's Family fame. A long and lanky Lurch, for Chance displayed his ghostly pallor on a 6' 5" frame. And he always, but always, covered the frame in black denim trousers and black knit shirts. Is it any wonder that women immediately thought of him as weird, strange, and downright warped looking? A freak, a loner, a loser. All in black. And ghastly white.It didn't help his chances with women, not in the least, that he was well off financially by inheritance, owned his own home,.