I take it, your long, thin fingers wrapping around my gloved hand and squeezing gently. You have an accent, light and lilting, almost British but some...ow gentler and more musical."Marian." My voice sounds higher, more girlish than normal, and I can feel heat rising in my cheeks as I look at you through lowered eyes, fascinated by more than just your accent. Your hair is pulled back in a long pale braid, and you're taller than me by six inches or more, even in the heels that bring my height up. (My trousers were all wet with precum that invaded my boxers). There it was….nice, fleshy, milky, big shaped boobs with darker nipples which protruded like cherries.She started playing with them and kissing them and even licking them…Each action was done in a span of over 5 minutes.Then she stands up….Goes for the ultimate move…..She slowly unhooks her petticoat and lets it go…Her panty too was pink……God….I loved that colour…..She slowly rubs her fingers on her cunt area.(I held my hands. Two months ago she moved in to the big house next door to Ron's, along with her fifty years-old husband. Cindy got married to Mr. Walter a year ago but as Mr. Walter was always busy traveling all over the world for his business, Cindy had to find a cock to fill her pussy. After the gardener, pizza delivery guy and an employee of Mr. Walter, Cindy now had her eyes on Ron’s fresh hard cock. After seducing Ron by showing her huge cleavage all the time and once grabbing Ron’s crotch in a party in. As soon I removed that pant off her shapely legs in all its glory, I was able to see her soft buns encased in a tight light green panty and god,I was able to see a wet patch near her puffing pussy lips. When I looked at her husband, who was still in a towel, sitting on a chair, I could make out that he had a hard on, watching us. I took off my apron as it was a hindrance, I was in shorts. I first massaged both her feet nicely, then I slowly stroked and kneaded her calves with cream. She started.