He lifted my dress once again and began to squeeze and massage my ass with his rough hands. "Mmmm, I want that ass!" He exclaimed. "Take it, daddy!" I...said excitedly. He reached over and got the lube and squirted some in his palm. I then turned and took some lube on my fingertips and, pulling my thong aside, began to work a couple of fingers in and out of my tight love button while he watched and jerked his engorged cock with his lubed up hand. He then pulled my hand away from my ass, and with. As she lay, realisation dawned, she had watched them but had anyone seen her masturbate? No-one not even her husband had ever seen her act in such a base slutty way, and as that thought surfaced another sprang. She wanted someone to watch! What was she turning into? She wasn't sure but she liked it!The more she watched her neighbours life the more she noticed little things. When Karen went away, quite often Philip would have late night visitors. Those nights all the curtains were shut but there. Thoree daar hum na batain keen isee beech tea or pakora be a gaa. Maina usa kaha tum maree blankit main a jao to vo boli nahi mai zayada nahi khatee diet kar rahi hoian, to maina hans kar kaha tum to already smart be ho or bohat sundar bee, jis sa vo muskara dee, mai samaj gae isa apni tahreef sunanan pasand hai. Phir maina us ki body ki bohat saree tahreef kee mai boli dakh nighat her name is nighat, mai kharee ho kar usa apni waste dikhana lagi dakh mai thoree motee ho gaee haoin toon bohat. "I think I'm hanging out over here," she laughed. Before I could react she planted a kiss on my right cheek before slipping out of my arms."Good," I laughed. "I was hoping you'd see it my way." Oh, I definitely do," she answered as she walked around the room, smelling and rearranging the floral arrangements. "What did you have in mind?" she asked, looking down at her work uniform. "I'm not sure if I'm dressed appropriately for anywhere but work."I looked at her typical outfit - tight black.