We use to chat a bit after she cleans my room. She had two daughters, and some problems were going on due to this between her and her husband, she nev...r use to talk about it clearly but told that it’s been years that her husband loved her . U know what she meant, so knowing that I was happy that I had some chances with her so I made her more comfortable by talking about her beauty, her figure with which she use to just shy, I liked that; then slowly use to talk about her beauty in specific, and. It's very small and cozy, with a bar that seats 6, and 3 two-person tables. The tables were full of people, but the bar was empty. I took a seat and waited for the old girls. I didn't wait long. In they strode, and they certainly did change clothes. Silky blouses, furling skirts, and make-up & jewelry "to the nines!" I stood from my bar stool and greeted them. Each took a side, strode up to me, and gave me a peck on my cheeks. Very "granny" of them. I apologized for the tables being full. They. He gripped the top edge, put his thumbs together and slowly ripped my soaking wet panties away from my body, leaving my ass and pussy bare to his eyes and hands. Something in the back of my mind dimly protested against this, they had cost a fortune, but at that point I only cared about the fact that he wasn't touching me yet and that made me wiggle my ass a little, which got rewarded with a tiny slap on my right cheek. A low moan escaped my lips and I felt the bed move. 'Stay,' he ordered. After a sudden burst of inspiration, I turned both taps on at full blast, and the water came flying out of the sink, and all over me. I pretended to be surprised, and 'slowly' rushed to turn them off. By the time they were off, all down my front was wet. I swore and said out load "what the hell am I going to do now?" The girl took the bait and said that she would help me dry my dress, so before she had chance to do anything else, I reached down, grabbed the hem, and pulled it off, over my head..