The sight took my breath away. Like me, she had the tv on, hers was also muted, it's glow revealing to me her naked body, nipples hard, legs spread, h...nds working a vibe in and out of her hairy pussy. From my own experiences, I could tell she was probably close to cumming, that's probably why she didn't remove the vibrator from her wet pussy. She just closed her legs, blocking my view of that white plastic cock protruding from her hairy pussy, sat up some, and asked me if I needed something. I. It was a slow gesture matching her weak smile. ‘You look at little tired and might like to rest a little in my rooms.’ ‘That’s a very sweet offer, but are you just trying to get me into your lair?’ ‘No. You just looked worn out.’ ‘Let’s just sit outside. It’s a warm evening and I like the shadows – no matter how cosy your rooms.’ ‘You and your passion for shadows.’ ‘Is my preference too old school for you?’ ‘No, not all,’ he replied standing up and then, taking the flagon of wine from the. She still wouldn't allow me to masturbate or cum between our sissy lovesessions. Up until that point the only incestuous perversion she had not indulged in withme was intercourse.She used her skill as a seamstress at that time to also enhance her leather wardrobe. Whileleather gowns, dresses and other leather fetish items were way out of her budget she foundthat she could purchase incredible hides in soft garment kid, lamb and calf hide and thatthey could be turned into incredible creations. She would stop, but she would just enjoy this for a few seconds longer. Geoff’s left hand was now firmly on her buttock and the rubbing on her neck had become slightly for perceptible. He moved his hand slowly towards her thigh and his body came closer into hers. She could feel him leaning in towards her, his breath on the back of her neck as his hand was almost at the hem of her skirt. This is the point at which she should stop this she thought. But he was so close and she just wanted to feel.