As she moved her head up and down over the swollen shaft, she felt a hand slide lightly over her bare back. ‘Good…morning, Ann,’ Martin whispere.... Ann would have answered him, but her parents had taught her never to talk with her mouth full, and right then it was full of Martin’s throbbing, swollen javelin. She loved the effect she was having on him, loved knowing she had the ability to excite a man, and even more, she loved the fact that she was making love to a man she loved and who loved. The effect was immediate. When he opened the door and watched me, he wasspeechless, I said, "You told me to buy something nice..."Without a word he came to me, took me in his arms and kissed me in themouth. I felt I was smiling, but I reacted passively. Then he raised mein his lap and brought me to the bed. He gently placed me over there. Iwas not moving a finger, letting him do all the work. He took out mypanties, undressed himself, and came over me. I found his choice quiteerotic, leaving me. I pulled back my foreskin further with each stroke and the purple, dripping head revealed itself to her gaze, as I now stood, legs apart, a couple of inches from the windowpane.I looked across at her, and she had now put her left hand up to her open mouth and her eyes were wide with amazement, appearing to be shocked at the sight of a thirty-four-year-old guy masturbating. But at the same time, her right hand was still between her legs, her finger still inside her, as she watched me working on. She wore 4 inch black heels that made us the same height. She also chose a light lip gloss.Jenny and Vicky were dressed as chauffeurs; little black hats and all. Ching Lee and Marcy were dressed as French maids. They wanted pictures. We posed side by side, back to back, face to face, my hands on her waist, her hands on mine. They even wanted one with our arms around each other, kissing. I wondered if there would be a hidden video camera in the bed room. I would have to look closely for that.