I wonder what she can mean. She pours me a drink and asks if I have come dressed for fun. I reply that I have and she says why don't I get rid of any ...nnecessary clothing while I am waiting for you. I don't need to be asked twice so I strip off until I am wearing just my sheer tan crotchless pantyhose. I ask what treat you had left and she turns on the TVs and video and on the screen there is a film of you fucking your wife, both of you in sheer crotchless pantyhose too. My cock springs to. She said that she’s feeling uncomfortable and asked whether I can drop her. I was happy inside but didn’t show her and asked her whether she’s sure to abt it.She said that she actually went to the cab driver to inform that she won’t be coming in a cab and that’s why she went immediately when I told her bat my bike. And then she asked, “Shall we start or are we waiting for someone else?” I said “Okay, let’s move” and started my bike. Initially, she sat one side and we started from the office.But. Still she did not protest, and reassuringly, I could feel the slick moisture on and between the lips. Her thighs parted just a little further, and my fingers continued their exploration. Not a word was spoken, but she again made the little groaning sound, just at the level of a whisper she had made when I spanked her. My fingers moved more boldly… I glanced at the bedside clock. It was getting late. ‘Miss Mabel….’ I began. The voluptuous moment popped like a balloon. She dissolved into a fit. Turn around and bend over so I can fuck that pussy. That's what you want right? A dick in you?"Nodding quickly, the female turned around and dropped her torso - resting purely on her forearms as she stuck her ass up, waiting for her reward. And rewarded she was, without hesitation, her panties were torn off and toss over the bed. Those were no longer needed. This caused a knot to get stuck in the girl's throat, whether from nervousness or anticipation; she did not know. Legs automatically.