Both of them tried to figure out a way to be alone long enough for a good hard fuck. They teased each other all day, a little kiss here, a little fee... there. They were driving each other crazy. One time, they were alone in the hall, and they kissed passionately. Her tongue slipped into his mouth, her hand rubbed the bulge in his jeans, and his hand slid down the back of her pants and into her panties. He felt her bare ass, squeezing it. Finally, the recroom became free. For how long, neither. This was an involuntary reaction. Mrs. Zamora was still dreaming. She was sucking on her fingers and massaging her tits when she became aware that there was three things happing to her, and she was only doing two of them! Mrs. Zamora opened her eyes at the same time she figured out someone was fucking her! Rob had made several deep strokes in her pussy and her body had responded for her. Now fully awake, but very drunk, she looked up at Rob and recognized him. ‘Oh baby, stuff that wonderful. Jackie Pilgrim glowed like a diamond in the rock…dapper, confident and wise, with a stubbly little white beard and moustache, he would join the throng, tossing children around like chaff, blowing raspberries, squeezing cheeks and feigning horror at our resistance, he would scuffle us into the garden…his modest Shangri-La, teasing us in his broad Suffolk twang. Jackie was a hospital porter by profession and a ducker and diver by inclination…astonishingly, he owned this little house, apparently. He checked and as it was clear he asked me to come. I wrapped the sheet around my self and got up. HE said ' no need for the sheet there is no one out there and beside you look pretty good in your nighty'( thats exactly what he said though he did in HINDI) So there I was in my D cup padded bra panty and hose and wearing the see through nighty on top. We went to the exit and lit up our smokes and then came THE question 'why you dress like this?' and i said ' it makes feel more comfortable in.