It can't be all bad because her eyes are partially closed and she's moaning. As he reaches the edge of her skirt, it also where her thighs are touchin.... Helen involuntarily opens her legs wider and issues a deeper groans.With her head thrown back slightly, she hisses "yes Alan. That's nice. Tease me. "Alan's just about shoots his load."Boy, it's hot under her skirt" notices Alan. Nobody could fail to feel the heat in the car.He reaches the crotch of her tights beyond which is, oh Jesus, her. "After all the fun we've had together?" Bridget asked. "How could I notcome see you?"She climbed up on the bed and nestled up to Tanner."Well I'm glad you came by," he said."I have a bit of a confession to make," Bridget started. "I was the onewho was behind Tyrone and Darryl coming on to you." Wait, you started all this?" Tanner stammered."Yes," she nodded. "I was also behind them filming you. I have toconfess I watched every video they made of you. I get off on watchingdominant guys. Once I spoke, it seemed to spark something in this man. He quickened the pace of his finger, drilling me and driving me practically insane. I could feel myself gushing juices. He added in a second finger, and then used his thumb to circle around my little nub all the while finger-fucking me. His free hand pressed against the small of my back to keep me from moving from the optimal position. I felt a pressure building up somewhere in my body, creeping up on me. Was I about to cum?My bottom lip. Inside his adjoining control room, Adam flicked off the intercom. He just couldn't listen to the beginning of the whole thing, and his splitting headache and generally depressed state caused him to keep his head on his arms, knowing that the boys would do all right without any guidance from him. The instruments would be attached and his recording devises would take over. No need for him to watch every detail. He was in no mood for it.Meanwhile in the living room, Hank grew. annoyed with Helen's.