Then the Monk appeared again ,Dean tried to warn Rachel but he couldn't speak.He could watch in horror as the Monk raised the strap and brought it dow... on Rachel's bare bottom,then the strap came down on her back,the Monk was grinning,the blows from the strap seemed to not affect Rachel,she was still riding his hard cock.Dean watched the Monk slip his hand under his long habit and begin to touch himself.As Rachel rode Dean the Monk was masturbating himself,there was a sinister look of pleasure. Paula slightly raised her upper leg to allow my cock to slip between her thighs. Reaching down she took hold of my cock and guided it to the entrance of her pussy and pushed back gently. She was a little dry, but the motion pushed the tip within to the warm wetness that had been building up since she felt my desire for her. Rocking her hips back and forth a few times soon had my full length snugly enfolded in her moist passage. We both slowly moved in tandem, withdrawing and closing slowly, as. Wow, did that feel good! I had to turn my head and bite down on the blanket covering the bean bag to keep from calling out.To think that I had been worried about Samantha giving us away by making too much noise. Every time the pressure on my cock from the girl's thighs was lessened, I could feel blood rushing to my dick. Pretty soon, I was nearing full and total hardness. I could feel the head of my dick rubbing against the material of Samantha's skirt."That's bad ass!" Samantha. The food was superb in that kind of way where you actually remember the entire meal, section by section, with the utmost fondness. It was an absolutely delightful evening; I had a tremendous friend of ours watch our daughter back home, and here I was, spending quality time with My Soul-Mate, my most cherished friend and lover, and to top it off, I had eaten like a queen. It was very late. The place would be closing soon, and we were practically alone. There were only two other people we had.