The trucker then started massaging Aunt D's neck and shoulder and running his hand on her upper arms and as if unintentionally brushing aunt D's nippl.... I couldn't bare the sight anymore so I stood up pretending to get some air outside. No one even paid attention on me as their eyes were glued on Mosely and dela Joya though they have seen that fight 10 times before. I went to the patio and the trucker knowing I was nephew of aunt D's husband quickly distance himself. Aunt D looked at me with. " We still don't have any idea where the kidnapper is headed, though. I have personnel going to each of the locations where the diplomat has rented or owns a house. They'll watch, but this bastard may very well have a place somewhere that we don't know about, or more probably, he may have rented a new place just for this."The men sat thinking for a time before the General turned to Jeff, "Colonel, you might want to put your team on standby so they aren't off somewhere training."Jeff grinned at. We both let our hands gently stroke Carly's legs who was obviously enjoying the attention as her legs slowly started to drift apart. Lizzy's face turned even more red when we could see Carly's smooth shaved pussy under her dress. I positioned myself behind Lizzy taking a good look at her ass, before moving closer to her, looking over her shoulder to watch Carly. I slid my left hand around Lizzy and started groping her breast over her dress. Carly watched it intensily and Lizzy turned her face a. “Please,” he said.“No,” I said, and then added, “but I do like watching you masturbate, honey. Your hand stroking your cock…”. I sat on the bed and cupped his balls. I massaged them tenderly.“Please show me,” he whispered.“No,” I said again, although I was feeling quite aroused. I turned over the cell phone, which had fallen face down, and watched the two women finger-fucking each other and kissing again. They were moving quite slowly, tongues wrapping and unwrapping around each other, fingers.