I was kept on my hands and knees. My head, however, was hanging off the other end, doing nothing for my tired neck.As I sat in that vulnerable positio... I felt a figure move up behind me. I then felt something sliding up and down my pussy lips and I knew I was about to be fucked. I bit my lip as my pussy was penetrated by the dick. The cock was big so it felt a little uncomfortable, but not really unpleasant. I dropped my head down, letting it hang over the edge of whatever I was positioned on.. She got up and stood on the seat of the sofa, her legs straddled, facing me, so that her crotch was at my face level. “Now comes your surprise”, she said, lifting the hem of her skirt slowly. She was wearing black sheer stockings with lacy tops which came up almost to the top of her thighs. She lifted her skirt further. She, too, was not wearing panties. I breathed in the fragrance of an aroused woman. The hem of her skirt rose some more. She had shaved her pussy! It was naked and exposed as a. She suggested deleting the DVD but George assured it would be safe by suggesting he will lock it in his desk drawer in his office.George's office was actually a loft conversion at their home, originally set up to be the spare room should guests come over & stay. There was already a bed & wardrobe moved in. But due to the success George's company was enjoying he would often take work home with him so the spare loft room became a temporary makeshift office with a desk squeezed in the corner. As I looked nervously around a little, making sure I was alone, my ears pricked for any sounds of human activity, I placed my bag and the papers on top of it, encouraged and emboldened by the quietness and the sounds of birds chirping high on the branches, I lifted my thin cotton dress and slipped off my panties, and put them into the bag, and started walking down the driveway, it was Friday, thus tip day, and seeing my legs through my thin cotton dress, just as I did for sweets, worked wonders.