As you started to turn around, I stopped you and held you with your back to me. I reached down and begin to rub your pussy thru your jeans. Then I unf...stened your jeans and pushed the zipper down. I slipped my hand into your panties and begin to slowly rub the area just above your clit. I was deliberate in making sure to not touch your clit just yet. Then I pulled my hands and grasping your pants and panties at the same time, I pushed them down below your hips. I dropped to one knee to finish. And... wipe your mouth, for god's sake... !"I heard Mrs. Barlow mumble "yes ma'am", submissively.I heard the rustling of their clothes, and decided to make a break. I crept from my stall quietly, and then raced for the exit and not bothering to look back... ... until I felt a firm hand grip my shoulder."Well well... what have we here?"I spun around to see the most impressive looking woman with rootbeer hair spilling across her burgandy blazer and a trendy dark blue designer skirt with matching. It rose to a huge size as normal. Mistress Karen walked forward and took it in her hands. Such a fine cock that had serviced her on many occasions. She caressed his balls. Shaven and smooth, just like the rest if his body. She squeezed them and felt herself wanting to suck it and bury it deep in her. But she had to save her energy for tonight. She let go and walked up the steps leading to the front door. Inside the sprawling entrance hall, she cast her bag on the sideboard and removed her coat.. She took a moment for this gem to be absorbed, me leaning on the rake; she standing with her mouth hung open. Then she decided she had heard right - spluttered something into thin air, coloured up and strode off muttering to herself.As I turned back to the job in hand I thought smugly to myself "that'll keep the local brigade talking for a bit."My other half came round the corner at the trot. "Damn!" She said, "I wanted to catch Mrs. Digby, I was told she was the person to speak to over the.