She stood there in just her bra and panties. She was shaking all over as she heard muted comments from the crowd surrounding her. George was still on ...he small stage. He nodded and smiled at her. She knew she must continue. She reached up and worked open the clasp of her bra and felt it fall loose. Then she slowly eased it away from her breasts exposing them to the crowd. Her nipples were already so erect they felt painful. She wanted to touch them but she resisted the temptation. The. She teased her pussy, making it wet and slimy. Then again she reached between her thighs to scoop out her body juice. Long and slow he fucked her anus. Despite the tightness of her anus, the heat of her of her body around his rod. He kept himself in control, not wanting to cum, giving her time to gather her juices. Over and over his rigid buttered salami slides in her hot bun. Often she reached down with the spoon to scale of her body fluid. It was a pleasure for her to push the spoon. I had recently procured a a nice ensemble of lace black bra with a black thong with a pink satin design in the middle that felt exquisite on my cock. I complimented that with some black lace suspenders and black sheer pull up stockings. Over that I wore some tight blue yoga pants and a black hoodie. It was feminine but subtle enough to pass while I walked out the door and the excitment of knowing what I had underneath, with all the nylon and lace rubbing against my body was almost too much to. A little reluctantly Tonya agreed to the twenty percent. Then she asked about the client and about the house.I explained to her that the husband is a Harvard graduate in business and moving here to become the Vice President of Marketing for a local business. His wife is a Southern Belle complete with a Georgia accent and blue blood.I told her that we had two days to prepare for the showing and Tonya asked to see the house right away.I took her over to the old Thompson Estate on Ridge Road. She.