I felt his arms slide around my waist and he pulled me close and kissedme with a certain amount of hunger, I moulded my soft feminine body tohis hard ...asculine one, relishing the feel of him, my arms wandered theirway and stroked his hair, our tongues met and I could taste him.His hands were roaming across my back, down to my pert bum, squeezing andcaressing me. We broke apart, I was panting. He stroked my cheek gentlydown to my chin, whispering, "You are beautiful, do you know that." Thank you. ’ James swallowed nervously again. ‘I don’t think I want my orgasms to be dependent on someone else like that. Please, just undo your trigger!’ Audrey smirked again. She settled one hand around her cup of tea, then began to slowly, lightly trace her index finger up and down it, caressing it as she might a lover’s cheek. James noticed this little motion, and he felt it suddenly very compelling to watch. He stared at her finger’s movement for several seconds, before he realized what was. Her mouth was slack and her tongue handing out like a dumb animal and she reached out to grab Becky’s fingers like a drowning person hoping to be saved from a fate worse than death. Becky patted the girl’s sweating hands and told her, “Just relax, dearie and give the gentleman his needs like a good little girl.”The sound of Sir Louie’s muscular thighs slapping into the maid’s beautiful white buttocks made Becky smile in amusement at the tableau. She could tell from the look on Sir Louie’s face. She was much like her. Lisa was 38 and kept in great shape even after two girls and a boy. "Oh, about 15 pounds," Dee replied. She not only had dropped the weight but aerobic exercises and Pilates had slimmed Dee's legs and tummy. She was more aware of her body now. That's why Dee was wearing the low riding pants and a tube top that left an ample amount of midriff showing. "You look good in that outfit," Lisa said, smiling as she looked at Dee. "I'm going to get something cold. Do you want.