I allowed my hands to caress my inner thighs and pulled them in to my pussy lips, careful not to touch my wet slit or clit yet. I rubbed my pussy lips...lightly, and even this light touch was driving me crazy.In my frustration, I took one of my hands off and back up to my hair, pulling it hard. My other hand, still between my legs, I finally allowed to move to the center of my pussy (still through my panties) and gently stroke my burning slit. My wetness had long since soaked through my panties,. She looked at her bosom and was content to note that she still had the same physical appearance which she had some ten years ago. She had put up some weight over her thighs, but they were not that bad to look.When she finished looking at herself, her thoughts drifted to Satish. She thought it would be better off to be without her panties as it would be easier for her in the time to come. She lifted her nightgown and taking her hands inside them, she pulled the panties out from her body. As she. " follow me !"walking past other members of staff. I told everyone we were having a one to one and we weren't to be disturbed. As her acting superior I marched her towards the office. She had a great figure as I admired her curves.I told her not to tell anyone in the work place about what she had just read out. She agreed looking seductively into my eyes. She turned around facing towards the window and bent over the desk." well ant you going make sure I keep my word"pulling up her skirt she. Her hands were still on her ankles and Liz's upper body was bent very low. Her tits swung heavily down towards her chin, almost touching her own shoulders and her dark hair hung down to touch the carpet.Liz brought her hands up along the insides of her dark stockinged legs till her fingers were at the very tops of her thighs. Her thumbs moved almost idly back and forth, rubbing the sensitive, nerve-covered outer edges of her pussy lips."Come here, lover," she whispered.Like a man in a trance,.