As I kneaded her, she would place her hand on my forearm to assure me of my task and the fact that she was in agreement to my actions. With her hand o... my arm she would then cause my excitement to heighten as she guided my hand to the bottom of her hoody. Taking my hand in hers she slowly slipped my hand under her hoody and t-shirt and I was touching flesh to flesh my hand and her tummy. Even after rubbing her from the outside my hand still felt cold compared to her warm stomach and I could. Tom indicated to Mark to sit back down and said, "Feel free to stay a little longer, it looks like you were both enjoying yourselves while i was away" Mark slid back down into the Jacuzzi although looking a little apprehensive, as indeed I was too, till Tom asked me to "take Mark's cock again if you like, I'm not angry and get a feel for what you may have inside you later". Tom reinforced this statement by reaching across my lap, taking my left hand, and guided it back under the water onto. . baby," she whimpered, reaching down between her open thighs for his hot, slippery red hardness that she knew would be there! Finding it, she drew the blood-swollen dog-shaft up beyond her cum-wet pussy-lips to the inflamed opening of her tingling anus, her brain racing wildly as she introduced its pointed tip there and flexed her open buttocks back toward it! "In there, lover! Fuck me there, my precious... don't be afraid... come on... ! Unnnggg... yes... uuunnnggg... yessss, like that,. Dinner did little to calm Lillian. She had to sit in a high wood stool because the kitchen table only had two chairs. She was mortified, her whole body was on display, her pussy was just a little bit higher than the table. Surprisingly to Lillian, the conversation was not about soap operas or any other meaningless thing. They were talking about work, Karen was telling about a meeting that she had earlier and that she had dared to propose a change of strategy in the managing of the short term.