She presumed that I was ok with Ali presenting her with a lingerie. I was curious to know more. “Had he bought this for you or you both went togethe... for shopping?” I asked. “How could he have bought them without knowing my measurements and without knowing how they would look on me?” She replied. I waited and asked what I thought was really a stupid question. “Oh, so he saw you in this lingerie. Did he?” She averted my direct gaze as she said, “Sort of….. He insisted that he should see how I. We could access her system and then cause all sorts of problems."Bill laugh and answers, "Yes, you're right there. The computer system controls everything in the tunnels. Let me talk to the technicians and see what they can come up with."Bill leaves, I continue to wander through the tunnels and then I stumble upon what used to be the bitches room. I decide to leave the bitch a little 'present' from me.I finish then I head back to the computer room. Bill looks up when I arrive and says, "Stacy,. "Fuck." I cursed lightly, my hips bucking up into my hand. I hated this part, not because I didn't like it, but because it was never enough. It was hard to push my fingers in deeper, brushing over the soft little nub inside of me. I moaned, my fingers curled up further, my movements faster. My pussy was dripping, sensitive. My body trembling the closer I got. I tried to keep my legs still but at this point it was a lost cause. I pumped my fingers in faster and slightly deeper, until I felt that. I told her they needed to come off. That meant her boots also had to come off, and before I knew it, she was totally naked in the back seat of my husband's car. I started to lick her pussy. She was so wet already, and tasted so fucking good. I dipped my tongue inside her, nibbled the inside of her thighs, and wrapped my lips around her clit. I wanted to be inside her. I felt around for her opening and felt my own pussy contract as I slowly entered her, her moist flesh gripping my finger. I.