.he rubbed my clit through my pants. He then took off my pants and panty with one smooth move and started playing with my clit again… “Oh God!”...I cried out… “Dean please…” “Please what Addi? Tell me what you want…” He took off his shorts. I looked mesmerized at him and wanted to touch him but he said “No, later… now I want to please you”. He kissed me hard and traced a wet path down my breasts past my belly, savouring my aroma and then flicking his tongue at my hot vagina. He lapped at me. I turned away from them and was facing the night stand. The clock on my night stand read 4am. I finally drifted asleep. I awoke an hour later from the sound of sucking noises. I turned over acting like I am repositioning and my wife was under the covers sucking Scott's dick. I was acting like I was still asleep and oblivious in my pretend slumber. They were trying to be quiet because they did not want to wake me. He whispered to her, "Here, get on top of me."The bed slightly creaked as she. " How is the beef supposed to behave? It can't be that content with being eaten." Very funny. It should be soft enough to melt in your mouth." Okay, you're quitting grad school right now and becoming a chef." Wait until you try the food. You might want me to stay in school." I brought out the dishes, soup, and rice bowls, and we fell to with vigor."Seriously, Jordan, this is really good!" Glad you liked it." You sure you don't want to do this for a living? Master chefs make more than. On top of that, Mrs. Jones was in her early 20s and good looking, so I could have some fun spying on her! I would start tonight.I went to bed early and moved my POV over to the Jones' house. I found her sitting with Mr. Jones in their living room. She was listening to Red Skelton on the radio and Mr. Jones was reading the newspaper. The first thing I found out was her first name when Mr. Jones said, "Mary, please turn the volume down. I can't hear myself think!" That was useful information, but.