Maurice recognized, Marcus, Mr. Ross' personal assistant and bodyguard, as the limo driver. Marcus had played football in college before going doing a...couple of stints in Iraq with the U.S. Marine Corps. He was also black, very black.Marcus tipped his chauffer's hat to Miriam and then held the rear passenger door open to her. He watched intently as the hem of her slinky black dress slid up her firm thigh. Miriam tried in vain to pull the hem down to no avail. She ended up looking up at her. " Again Iwas frantically shaking my head even as I felt a wave of orgasmicpleasure break over me and threaten to drown all resistance."That... God!... would... oh... that... feels... so... good!" Again, Ialmost succumbed. Mustering everything I had, even as Jim pounded mefaster, I tried again, more urgently. "would... make... permanent!" What?" Bonnie shrieked.I groaned in pleasure as another orgasm swept through my body, thenpanted a few times to collect my breath. "If... he... ungh.... ” I felt her touch my shoulder again as she asked, “Is the water okay?”“I think so…”“All right, leave it running. I’ll get in.” My mother squeezed my shoulder. “Shift out of the way. Let me get past.”I got up, knees popping as I stood.“You should get undressed,” my mother said. “You’re not getting in wearing all those clothes.”As she said it, I saw she was slipping the robe from her shoulders. I wasn’t looking directly at her but could see what she was doing from the corner of my eye.With an. The fucking will come soon enough,” Cathy purred as she looked into his eyes.For five wonderful minutes, the two masturbators watched each other as they drew ever closer to their orgasms. Tom found it hard to believe just how erotic he found this impromptu sex stop with a fully-clothed, attractive woman, skirt up to her waist, panties pulled to one side, masturbating and watching him wank .“Now Cathy, going to cum,” Tom grunted as drops of pre-cum oozed from his cock.Cathy leant over and buried.