..”“Yeah me either,” she said, reading my mind. “I mean I’m not sure how to act either.”Yep, she was reading my mind. Well we had been mar...ied a long time. I guess she knew me even if, in the final analysis, that I hadn’t really known her.“You’re going to the movies?” she said.“Yeah, Jenna likes ‘em, I try to do things she likes when I can,” I said.“Oh, okay,” she said. “Good.”We talked for some little time. And yes, I did remember the coffee, and we did have a cup. Nothing we talked about was. “Your bald little cunt tasted so good babe, now get on your back so i can ride your face” she demanded. Yet again Frankie did as she was told and lay flat on her back. Rachel squated over her face, “Lick my arsehole first slut”. Frankies tongue probed around Rachels anus, she reached up to spread her ass cheeks before penetrating Rachels hole with her tongue. “Oh yeah you like how my arse tastes you little whore?” Rachel asked, clearly getting off on the dirty talk. “Fuck yeah its such a tight. Fuck, fuck..." Annie had by now abandoned all tradecraft, consumed by the need to come, to release what this debauched night and this devil-cock had built up inside her. At this moment she was more horny woman than spy. But she was always a spy.She glanced at Henri, half expecting to see a look of anger or betrayal at her wanton assault on his friend. Instead what she saw was amusement, excitement, lust -- maybe even a little pride. He reclined and stroked his smaller but still adequate member,. The test book actually recommended that you use a live subject for the benefit of the test so she was happy for me to have volunteered myself.I think she was a bit embarrassed to ask me to undress so I took the lead by standing up and walking towards her, her eyes looked up as I stood just feet away from her. Without a word I pulled my tee shirt up and over my head and her eyes followed every move and then became glued to my shorts as I slipped my fingers into the waistband.I teased and could.