My shirt only had a few buttons at the top so I would be able to button and unbutton my shirt as I pleased allowing a peak of my cleavage.When my husb...nd got home, the k**s were playing in the backyard and I was outside on our deck grilling supper and I went in the side door to greet him. While I was walking into the kitchen, I unbuttoned my shirt so that my ample cleavage was definitely showing and he definitely noticed! He gave a “Hmmmm!” and bent down to kiss my breasts and take a better. She is no longer scanning the store, no longer afraid of discovery. I lift the back of her skirt up to the small of her back and then gently press her forward. She bends slightly over the counter top. I so desperately want to take my cock out and stuff into her wet dripping pussy, but that would be too far too soon. I continue to slowly fuck her with my two fingers, but now I can lean slightly forward and reach around with my left hand to begin the attack on her clit. My head looks over her. "No problem Sarg," said Ted, "the bar is in the kitchen." Just call me Earl," the sergeant said as he carried the four drinks into the kitchen.Earl reached into his pocket and pulled out a small vial of pills. He mixed four drinks and dropped two pills into Ted's drink. Returning to the living room he made sure Ted received the "loaded" drink. After ten minutes Ted was blinking and trying to clear his head. He felt very dizzy and was not able to stand up. When everyone had finished their. “No need. Don’t need your help.”“I will,” and gently caress her bare hips from the sides to the front navel ending a finger inside her navel button.“Now I know why you ask chapati all the time.”“Go away. I’m kneading dough.”“Me too,” saying that I’ll take my hand up to her boobs and started kneading the boobs.“Is this your dough?”“Shh. Keep kneading. I’ll stop when you stop,” closing my eyes. l keep on squeezing and squeezing. Slowly taking my hand inside her blouse. I’ll knead her bare boobs.