Her nipples were quite erect, which was very obvious under the thin silk material, a clear indication of her sexual mood. I was clearly in for a night...of it.In addition to her provocative presence, she continually would reach over and lightly stroke the inside of my thigh with her fingertips as high as she could. The combined effect plus the stimulation of earlier in the day, was keeping my cock semi-hard the entire time.After our two hour dinner, we headed back to the lounge at the other. "Yes, Sir!" she said and bolted for the kitchen."Come in and sit down," Richard said to Deborah.She followed him mutely into the sitting-room where they sat at opposite ends of the sofa."Sharon's in love with you." Yes!" Do you want to tell me?" Yes, but after she's brought the coffee." Makes sense."There followed a period of slightly strained silence which Deborah uncharacteristically did not break. Richard realised this. She was normally quick to break any tension. He made faltering small. She must've felt my cock brush up against her as I noticed her nipples swell inside her white almost backless dress. She was beautifully tanned, look liked she returned from a holiday in the sun and I felt instantly jealous of those nights when she must've been fucking him perhaps on a beach or else with her body dripping wet after she'd climbed out of the pool. Now I was closer I realised how pert and erect her perfect tits were, she looked about late 20s or early 30s, the perfect age,. He, no doubt, wanted to get her inside and out of his sphere of responsibility.Only after Wilson assured me that Jing was inside, I parked behind the dumpster again and went to my room. I was in the room when Wilson handed off the feed to me."Okay Wilson lets she what the view of our camera is," I said into the phone.He turned on the camera and microphone remotely. We had a few of her from the waist down. I saw her face when she took off her shoes, so I knew it wasn't a trick. It was an.