The slow pace and the obvious arousal of the women, were becoming maddening to Evie. She could see the outline of her husband's cock in his pants — ...not hard, but swollen.When Margaret and Frank got up to go to their suite, Evie grabbed Dave's hand, and said, "Let's go."Dave grinned at her as they walked slowly down the hall, delaying as much as he could. "If you don't come on, I swear that I'm going to yank your pants down to your ankles right here in the hallway," Evie threatened.As they. My parents are dead."Her head snapped up and her eyes grew wide again. "What?" They were killed by a guy looking for me. They were innocent, but it didn't matter. He killed them anyway." Oh no ... Colin ... I'm so sorry," she cried genuinely. "They were such nice people."I nodded. "Another CSIS agent was killed and a woman I was living ... staying with as well. I killed him, but it was too late to help the others." You had a dangerous job ... when you were working back then ... didn't you?" She. I got to the room and saw her in the doggy position on the bed with her ass pushed way up in the air. Her pussy was swollen and wet and I could tell she had been playing with herself while she was waiting for me to get home. I reached up and slid one finger in and licked it after pulling it out. She always tasted so great and tonight was no exception. She looked back and gave me a half smirk, half smile that gave me the hint that she wanted me to finger her and get her ready for a great. Can overwhelm a person’s normal reservations and control mechanisms, and that’s what it did to Bob.His hands slid all over her as they kept that long kiss going. It was really a series of kisses, with snatched breaths as their lips began to slide and move across each other’s. But she got her wish, or at least part of it, when his hands sought her tender breasts and massaged them. The thrills it shot through her dwarfed the tingles the ride had produced, and she brought a hand to put on top of.