For a moment he thought of interrupting the pair, but then retreated quietly down the stairs. In a surreal way he was being given the opportunity to c...mpose himself. Quietly he moved a chair so that he had a clear view of the stairs and then set a small table beside it. On it he set a tumbler, a small jug of mineral water and a bottle of eighteen year old Ardbeg. He poured himself a very large measure, and waited. Normally he sipped such nectar slowly, but after a minute he poured his second,. Georgina was close to passing out, her eyes rolled back in pleasure as her pussy was rammed harder and harder. She was in heaven while the strangers rough hands were fingering her arsehole and grabbing her tits. Her biggest ever orgasm was building in her whole body, she wrapped her tiny body around her man and pulled him deeper and deeper, his cock in her married pussy and his tongue in her pretty mouth as he slammed her against the wall, harder and harder. Georgina dug her nails into his back. It was not an accidental brush. It was your open palm and spread-out fingers, sliding luxuriously across my midriff. Your pinky actually hooked inside the waistline of my pants there for a moment as I fought your cement-block suitcase into the bin. The TSA literally doesn’t fondle me as effectively as you just did in the course of an actual pat down. I mean don’t get me wrong, I’m far from upset by this, I mean, your touch surprises me, but it doesn’t surprise me that you’re touchy.By the time. He made contact first via text, so I decide to call him. I was nervous at first and I think he was too, but as we talk we both became more comfortable, well I did :-) So we set up the meet for the next day which was a Friday at around 11:00 am, with me hosting. We could only meet during the day, because of the fact that we are both married. I told him I would surprise him with a nice lingerie outfit and to call me about an hour before he was ready to leave, so I could get ready. The day of the.