My 7 inch cock was making a tent in my underwear and her face was towards me. She was seeing n smiling. “sameer open your underwear I’m very open ...weetheart” i removed my underwear and my pole was pointing the roof. Then i put honey on her toes and started licking it, one by one all her toes. Then i wiped the oil from her thighs n poured it there…i removed the towel from her ass and there was no panties. I spread her ass cheeks and poured oil from her ass hole to her pussy which was so hot. It seemed like she was dropping non-food items a lot and needing to bend slightly to avoid getting various juices on herself. All of this I noticed without giving it any deeper thought and enjoyed the view. That was, until I got up to bring over some freshly sliced and processed chicken to discover that she could clearly see me when I was at the table through the reflection of the chair in a steel container on the counter. Not wanting to embarrass myself by asking if she'd been watching me. "I knew it wasn't right. I just knew it," she repeated as a tear rolled down her cheek. "Oh, Tom. You poor thing!" But the problem is you need Maggie to file a complaint with Imperial Justice. Right?" Melody said."Yeah. Officially anyone should be able to file it and they would investigate. One of us could do it," Marlin sighed again. "But in reality my pen-pal tells me in a case this old if the complaint isn't by the victim or an eyewitness then it just gets stuck on the bottom of the pile and. There wasn’t a word of dialog or lyrics in our performance, but Desi’s vocalese ran counterpoint to Cindy’s and my playing as if the composer had arranged it. It was amazing. We worked all day and by dinner time, we felt our performance was as good as it would get. Little did we know.John arrived at nine Thursday morning. I thought he was driving down from Fort Wayne, but it turned out he’d driven to and stayed in Louisville Wednesday evening. We hadn’t started yet and anticipated another.