Brander shifted in his chair, adopting a stern expression. He motioned for her to stop with a firm finger wag.Finally, she shrugged and spun around in...her seat.Glaring at her back, Brander sighed and shook his head."Is now a good time?" a female voice asked."What..." Brander quickly turned. Standing before him was the woman in the maroon dress."Should I…” she batted her lashes towards the bar then looked back towards him, "…come back later, maybe?"It was like his mind and body were moving in. Well the way was easier then.. I slowly landed on the hole surface with a soft silent skid.Then with a soft plop my finger invaded the first resistance offered by her hole with ease. The tunnel was warm and I edged further till a faint moan escaped the lips of my trembling Maya who still held her butt cheeks strongly in her hands.Maya began pushing her heaving buttocks over my finger. This was more than I could stand and I stretched my finger deep into her. maya shrieked and rested her hands. Sometimes the pantyhose would run instantly and other times they would run a short time later. The times when they ran instantly she showed no reaction other than to watch the run race off in her pantyhose.I often thought it interesting that she never tore her pantyhose apart when she removed them. I had this thought because after all she was and is completely ambivalent with her nylons so why did she not rip them off? Don’t get me wrong. I’m very happy that she didn’t. If she had, I would not. I clunged on her bra and in the bargain the hooks broke. She did not mind that, and removed her panty and put it on my face and made me enjoy the scent of it. I liked that and since my shaft was throbbing, I laid her on the sofa and directly entered her without even thinking of foreplay. Her cunt was fully covered with dark bush. While entering I told her, that I like fully shaved one, and would like to see her shaved in the next encounter. She was in no mood to listen as she was on a high. She.