She moved from my mouth, down my neck to my breasts. Her hands cupped and squeezed as she kissed and sucked and pinched my nipples. "Do you like, ba...y?" she asked. I could only whimper my assent. Her hand slipped inside my panties, something she hadn't done in our first encounter. She started circling my clit with her fingertips. I could feel me clit hardening and my pussy, which was already wet, was turning into a lake. Margie raised herself up on her left elbow and her right hand. I continued my work but never quite sure as to how hard to squeeze him or how fast to pump it back and forth. However after a while of my attempts to please him, he grasped hold of my hand which encircled his manhood. As I said, obviously I wasn’t experienced at jerking another cock so he took control of my work and moved my hand up and down the shaft as if teaching me what to do. Faster and harder. He looked at me and smiled as we jointly worked him towards orgasm. After a good few minutes of. My breasts ... somewhere just above my pubic hair, the tops of my thighs...Although I am aware of my surroundings, I am in a trance. So calm so peaceful, so unafraid.The woman must have stopped. I open my eyes and she is standing beside your chair. She is watching me.Then the woman turns to you smiling, she waves her hand in my direction. "Watch!" she says.Your eyes are fixed on me. I feel a kind of chill run through my body. I shudder but I am not cold. Instead I can see the goose bumps on my. Why?” “I don’t know. Maybe he was in the way,” she said. “Right, but in whose way? I think I need to get into the Beckwith mansion and look around.” Call the Grand Velas and make sure Alan is staying there. Once that is confirmed we can tell Beckey any time and wash our hands of this case, but I’m not quite ready to do that yet.” I went into my office and called Beckey and asked if she could meet me for dinner that night. She agreed and we planned to meet at 7:30. I heard Maggie.