She definitely noticed my response to her exposure, and when she sat up, I whispered in her ear.“They can see your nipples are hard, hon. They know ...ou’re turned on by letting them see.”She looked at me, and then whispered in my ear.“What about you? I see it. You like letting them see me too, don’t you, Jace?”Excitement was protruding on both of us, and she was looking at my stiffness when I answered.“Yeah, just stay like this. Let them dream and drool all day.”“I’m drooling too, honey.”She was. The drapes were open and there was a big, uncovered window in the kitchen door. Once more, the prospect of discovery made what they were doing that much more exciting. He looked at Marion’s face. Her eyes were glazed and her features showed the slackness of lust. Her mouth hung partly open. Her lovely breasts, the nipples rigid, bobbed and jiggled delightfully as he plunged into her. ‘Lennnnnnnn!!! Oh, Lennnnnnnnnnn!!!’ Marion crooned, clutching at his arms, ‘I’m…I’m commmminnnnnggggg!!!. Not just by speaking. Deep, sonorous and out of place from this young man. He chatted away about Bellevue, but to be honest I didn’t really take in any individual words; it was the quality of his voice that allured me, not what he was saying. He might as well have been reading from a take away menu. When the coffee was made, I sat down at the table across from them, and leaned forward. My elbows were on the table, I was rapt. I glanced over at the silent one (his nametag said he was Brad) and. He continued pushing, waiting for her to stop him, but she said nothing. Finally, he stopped with a quarter of the phallus remaining exposed. "That’s... filling," she hissed. Gently he thrust it in and out. With his left hand he picked up a strawberry and put it to her lips to taste. Then he fed her a two more. He followed them up with an olive dipped in honey. Alex calmly accepted morsels between her plump lips as he pistoned the makeshift dildo between her other lips. "Now hold the cucumber.