So completely. She was driving and all I could do was think about how badly I wanted to kiss her, taste her, and feel her. I ran my fingers through he...r hair and down the back of her neck. “Where are we going young lady?” I whispered but all I could hope for was the next red light so that I could kiss her again. He was here, in my arms, finally after so many years apart. The man who I had loved so long ago, the man that I still loved and who still stole my breath. Looking into his eyes, I felt. This time she ran her hands up her sides and cupped her breasts in sensuous offering. A slow sway started in her hips as she moved her left foot out. She drew his eyes to her crotch by trailing her painted nails down her front and teased it through her loins. She thrust her pelvis out and ran a stiff finger through her wet lips. I was directly behind her and could see that red nail dip between those sexy vaginal peach halves, curl in, and disappear up the front. Her white moons swayed. The CCTV recording playing on the filthy old monitor behind his desk clearly showed Jenny's bare tits flopping out to the sides as she pressed weights on the bench. As the camera view panned down Tony's head between her legs came into view; luckily there was no sound to hear herself moaning 'fuck me, please fuck me now, I can't stand that anymore'.As Tony pulled her ankles up and slipped his rigid 8" into her sopping cunt, it wasn't entirely clear on the VCR tape which hole he was using."I hope. I’d also opened the shirt and was wearing a push up bra so that I was showing cleavage. I also wore black high heel shoes to top it off. I figured that would really excite them. Turned out I wasn’t wrong.As I entered the room, they all stood and applauded me! I spun around, to display my legs and flipping up my skirt to show my ass. They loved the outfit and Tom couldn’t shaking his head and clapping. Tom started the music. It was Lenny Kravitz’ American Women. I loved it! I felt immediately.