She has taken charge and she isn't finished with him yet. She wriggles away from him, commands him, "Attends chéri. Ta bite - continue." Understandin..., Ty cups his penis in his hand, although there is no sign of its hardness yielding.Monique, meanwhile, is turning on to her knees, offering Ty a view of her trim buttocks. She looks over her shoulder. "Encules-moi," she implores. "Enculer. Tu comprends?" She starts to reach behind her but Ty has understood. He, too, kneels, lowers his head and. He licked her ass hole with a broad lick of his tongue and then brought his warm clean soft finger up and gently started probing her anus with just his finger tip as she laid there trying to ignore him in his efforts.She was getting aroused at that point but didnt want to admit it. She didnt think he could see her wetness since her legs were so tightly closed. She wanted to hold back. Then she head something… a click followed by a whiring buzzing sound… “Oh fucking god…. ” she thought. It was. Gerard broke away from the crowd, and quickly walked towards her."Jen, right? From college?" That's right," Jen replied, both surprised and flattered that he remembered her. She rose, and Gerard gave her a friendly peck on her cheek."It's so good to see you, after all these years. And you look as beautiful now as you did back then. More beautiful, in fact."Jen couldn't help blushing. "Thank you." What brings you here?"Jen had rehearsed her lie. "Well, I was in the hotel having lunch with a girl. I said OK, Ill get drinks and snacks for us and headed into the house. When in the house I changed from jeans to sweats and put on a muscle shirt of my husbands that I occassionally wore. I liked to war it because it was loose enough that sometime my tit could be seen or would poke out in the arm pit. I came back with everything loaded up and got on the machine. Once it was started Mike climbed on behind me and I told him he could put his arms around me if he wanted to. He put his arms around.