It was from this vantage point, in the room above her, that Don Ernesto and his trusted aide Julio observed the unsuspecting girl through a two-way mi...ror of the type common to any gambling casino. From the moment Jill entered the bathroom, they had been able to observe her every movement! Now, their eyes widened as they watched the young artist engaged in self-love play, her hands now caressing her firm, molded thighs and the soft dark triangle between them, holding the pink puff against her. I looked over and saw that Connie was sitting as close to Jim as the table would allow, Jim had his hand under the table and Connie looked like she was getting hot. I dropped a card and when I bent down to get it I reached up inside Marilee's knees and slid my hand all the way up to her pussy, she was soaking wet andd she just moved a little up and down on my hand. I looked toward the other end of the table and saw that Jim had his hand in the middle of Connie's thigh and she was turning. Then I pulled the waistband of his brief and took hold of his long and thick hot rod.Feeling the petal soft touch of my delicate young hand, he could not control himself any longer. Consequently, he heaped my skirt around my waist and reached for the panty to tear it open. When he did not find panty under my skirt, he became most erotic. With a jerk, he, groaning in animal-like fashion, pulled my thighs round his waist and tried to shove his hot tool into my sopping pussy. I stopped him and. "Um ... it's really not important." How would you know that?"Kim bit her lower lip. "I guess you're right." She let out a small, forced laugh. "Most people are anyway. All I was going to say was that this wasn't really my idea." Oh? Who's idea was it, then?" Ms. Missen's, actually."Now Jason really was curious, regardless of whether or not anyone was guiding him. He saw nothing in his actions that were unusual. "So how did that come about?" I ran into her in that little cafe over on Elderberry.