Black stockings and matching pumps. After the third glass of wine he kissed her again, leading her into the bedroom.He smiled happily at her as he sta...ted to undo the buttons on her blouse as if he were unwrapping a wondrous gift., but she knew this was Tony, and this was always the way she dressed for him, and each time she did, he had the gift of making her feel so special. She knew now that there was no way she could ever go back to John again, and she hoped that her father could see that.. Naked still she insisted on cooking breakfast, and we sat over the meal, talking and gently enjoying one another`s company. I explained this place was the wife and I`s bolt hole, our unwinding place, and that we got power water and the like from the farm just behind the hut. As I had purposely arrived by the back entrance she had not seen it in the mist the day before, when she had set off homeward on foot. The enshrouding cloud and mist having hidden it and behind it the main road from her. . I almost lost control then, but held on as did the others. Janet slowly and deliberately checked out each bottle. She finally declared Victor the winner. He had sucked in a huge amount of water in the last minute.Janet had no sooner made her announcement when we started begging to use the bathroom. "Please let me down so I can use the bathroom," I cried. My plea was lost in a similar chorus from the other guys. She blinked back with innocent eyes. "But I allowed a full 2 hours for this. “Do whatever you want here. I want you to enjoy this as much as I will.” I cooed.“Okay.” She said as she lifted herself up and pulled off the condom.She lowered herself again onto my cock.“Please warn me when you feel yourself get close.” She cooed.“Absolutely,” I said not wanting to displease her.Her pussy quickly went to work, and I could feel it moving about like it was trying to massage my cock and milk it to get it to release its seed. She slowly began to move, bouncing herself up and down.