She moaned. Yes! Yes! Yes! Faster! Faster! she whispered. Her head fell forward. Her hair was in my face. I moved my free hand on her ass. I cupped he...r perfect ass in my hand. She moved forward so her breast fell on my chest. She started to kiss my right nipple. I then felt her mouth on my left nipple. She bite down as she rode my index finger in her pussy. I heard Marc unbutton his shirt. I then heard his zipper to his pants open. I felt Charlene hand on the front of my jeans. I showed you. ?Now very conscious of her nudity and the ever-teasing lacy knickers, she moved over to the table and poured the red wine into one ofthe glasses standing next to it. ?From her position, she could see the bedroom, where silky bed sheets reflected the light from a bedside lamp. ?The atmosphere felt charged with eroticism, and her nipples became even harder as she submissively returned with the filled glass. ?She gave it to the seated woman who accepted it and took a sip, leaving a pink imprint on. The older man must have been readingmy mind because he moved his hand from my inner thighto my zipper and slowly unzipped me. His fingers thenslid into the opening and carefully pulled my throbbingcock out. Still stroking himself, he slowly begansliding his hand up and down the length of my shaft.I began breathing harder and harder as his gentle handcaressed me. Shortly I whispered to him I was ready tocum and he quickly removed his hand. He leaned over andtold me to meet him in the men’s. " Do you know why it happened, or have any theories?" Caleb asked."A theory, yes. Proving the theory will be difficult. Repeating the same activity in the hopes of getting the same results would not prove the theory. I would need to find another way to reproduce the same result, to prove the theory. I am working on an idea. based on something found in your memories, and some memories of JJ's that I borrowed," Al explained."That sounds mysterious," Caleb replied, as he stopped in front of his.