Marcus returned. “Glenn,” he said, “that is an impressive looking range.”“Looks out of place in the rest of this kitchen, don’t you think?...��“No, it looks fine. Jackie’s going to help me.”“She’s your sous chef tonight?”“Oui, oui,” she replied.Glenn regarded the array of ingredients on the kitchen counter, including a whole chicken. “Where did all this come from?”“We bought it,” Jackie replied. “Marcus and I pooled our cash. We couldn’t buy the wine, though.”“Thanks for dinner, you two. I’ll get. ” The next second, though, he put his arms on my shoulders and pulled me close — close enough for me to feel the erect cock in his pants. I felt a twinge in my own cock, and when he started grinding against me I did my best to grind back. I glanced over at Tom, who was watching me with something like envy in his eyes. He came over and tapped me on the shoulder. “I’m cutting in,” he said. I thought he wanted to dance with me but he reached for the other guy, who didn’t miss a beat while. Mydick sprang into action as I saw that he was easing herminiskirt up baring her bottom to him with only thestring of her thong in his way.I still had my finger on the thong in front when Icould feel it being pulled to the side. He was removingany obstruction to her pussy. I now had my finger onher bare pussy as the thong had been moved right out ofthe way. I then noticed that he seemed to stoop lower,presumably to line up his cock with her pussy. He thenrose up a little and started to move up. Before she could get his name out, he grabbed her and began to kiss her firecely. She could not understand how and why he was there. With all her might, she pull away from him and demanded to know why he follow her to her room. He proclaimed that he can't let her go, not now, not never. She pleaded with him to just leave and let it go. She stated that she was a married woman now and that what they had was long gone. He said that after that happened that night before he don't believe her feeling.