That he wanted to try on and wear what he was handling. He turned bright pink dropped his hands over his jeans and the bulge that was ever growing and...finally admitted he fantasised about the texture of womans lingerie, rubbing over his cock , balls and nipples. I had no other choice than to whisk him home and show him my thoughts on the matter-if he didn’t agree I would tell the shop security he was flashing at me in the ladies underwear department! Suffice to say he had NO CHOICE. En route. He started to move slowly, pushing in and out of me gently as we kept kissing.“You’re so amazing,” he whispered against my lips, making my heart flutter no matter how much I tried to stop that reaction.“So are you,” I smiled at him.He started to move a bit faster while still holding me gently. I could feel the toy move in my ass a little bit as we moved, adding to the pleasure.“Feels so fucking good,” I gasped against his lips.“Good, I want to make you feel good, always,” he whispered. My. She had turned her head to look at me. “What are you doing?” she said softly. “I better free you before it’s too late and you’re stuck for who knows how long. Plus I’m a pretty nice guy. Better than your husband co- worker.” I said. I could see the bottom of her black yoga top was caught in the window frame. It some how got jammed or pinched under her into the window.“Looks like your top is pinched inside the window.” I said. “Oh no, I just got this. It cost me a small fortune. . My hand were both on her tits now, squeezing and messaging. Eventually my tongue found its way to her love hole and I started to probe her hole. She kept twitching and bucking as my tongue went in her hole deeper and deeper. (Well as deep as a tongue would go). I moved my right hand down to her clit and started rubbing it again as I tongue fucked her. I could tell she was getting close to her orgasm I moved my hand above her clit and moved her skin up a little to better access her pearl with my.