I picked up the phone."You locked me out of the house." Fine, thanks. And yourself?" You locked me out of the fucking house!" What the hell did you ex...pect? You walked out. I gaveyou the right of first refusal, and you refused." You're not gonna strongarm me. I know that I'm right.You could tell anyone the story of our marriage andthey'd agree with me." Then what was your problem with telling the story toa marriage counselor? Presumably he or she would agreewith you, too." I DON'T NEED. " Ching Lee, check and see if it is right; you grasp it and see if it will move in and out a little without causing Jenny any discomfort," I said.As she did Jenny jerked and said, "Oh, that's feels real good."The whole time this conversation was going on Marcy was rocking away on me and getting all dreamy eyed. She would slow down then speed up. She would close her eyes for a moment then they would open wide as she moaned. Every time she moaned I would squeeze and pinch her nipples. I didn't. I kept my eyes closed as I remained physically absorbed in the sensation. He reached up and took my hand and I squeezed it as we bonded in intimacy. He slid his tongue inside me as he rubbed my clit with his finger. “Watch me please you,” he asked. I opened my eyes and watched his tongue work its magic on my throbbing clit. I wanted to scream his name, but foolishly I couldn’t remember it. My toes curled in pleasure as I raised my hips, pressing my pussy to his mouth. I felt my clit pounding. We whipped around to see an old guy jerking off to us. I gasped. Lidia grabbed my hand. We looked at each other. Then Lidia, she smiles and steps closer to me. She puts her arm around my shoulder and slowly starts to lift up her shirt. The man is shaking as he pumps his fist. I see the head of his dick busting out all tight and purple from his grip. It has to be about 6 or 7 inches from what I can tell.Lidia pulls her shirt up exposing her black with pink lining bra (I believe it was anyways, I.