"Oh? How so", you reply, watching her soft lashes flutter against her cheeks as she intently watches your hands."The skin." She pauses and touches the... back of your hand lightly. "Weather its rough or smooth, dark bronze from the sun or ivory from the indoors." Slowly she turns your hand over in her hers. A finger lightly tickles your palm. "The palms are the real give a way. Are they rough and callused from hard labor? Are they smooth and soft hands of a businessman? A mixture of both?" The. He comes over and we invite him in, I get him a drink and her a glass of wine, while he is giving her a big hug and telling us how he is going to miss us.I tell them to get comfortable, that I am going out on the balcony and enjoy the nice sea breeze. I leave the curtain agap so I can see in through the sliding glass door. I also leave the door slightly cracked so I can hear what is going on. They sit down on the couch together and make small talk for a few minutes and he slides his arm around. He took weight from her and leaned forward, letting go her breasts and taking hold of her head. Debbie flinched. ‘I – I never did this before. Will it hurt? It’s so big, Jerry, I don’t know if I can -‘ Not giving the woman a chance to think it over and perhaps cop out because of her programming, he f***ed the rubbery, slick bulb of his reddened prick to her lips and commanded, ‘Eat it.’ Trembling, her red lips parted, and he thrust his cockhead between them, giving her a taste of her own. I pulled down her panties, leaving her totally naked. She had a small bush of matted brown pubic hair, and smelled none too clean. I stood behind her and wrapped one arm around her waist, and slid one, then two fingers of my other hand into her mouth. Once she got them nice and wet, I pushed her torso down towards the dresser top where the coke was, and reached down to her dirty cunt. I slid my finger inside her as Jenny took her first hit of coke, and feeling her velvety tightness squeeze my.