I held her by her hips and bent down and bit her nipple lightly she jumped and arched her back nearly screaming “aahhhh”. Once she arched her back...one of my hands was between her legs pressing and rubbing her pussy really hard. My penis nearly exploded on her reaction. She started to struggle even more wildly trying to get away from the hand, and my mouth on her tit, and fell on the floor. I caught her by her legs and dragged her to the corner of room . I was erotic to see her writhing while I. "Mr. and Mrs. Powers appreciate all your interest, and whilethey understand the novelty of the situation, they prefer not to talkabout the reasons for it," she said."What's your name?" Sandra couldn't resist the opportunity to plug herpersonal shopping service. "Sandra Simpson, personal shopper. You can findme on Facebook," she said."What'd you buy Mr. Powers?" someone asked."Well, these, for one thing," she said, lifting my hem slightly to showthe garters and stockings. "Quite a few of these,. . “Oh I am sure nobody here cares what you wear in your garden mate, be naked for all we care” he said with a giggle and in some ways it was the reassurance I needed.His eyes were still pointing between my legs, “Looks like you suffer from the old morning wood syndrome” he said with a giggle again pointing his finger through the hole which forced me to look down at my bulging shorts and laugh, “Yeah mate, happens every day” I said back jokingly and his response was priceless, “Yeah mate me too,. Coz time kam hai. Maine pucha kya maja dogi. To vo mujhse thoda door chali gayi or fir usne apna shawl utar kar niche rakh diya.Fir usne apni tishirt nikalni shuru ki. Main uske nange gore pet ko dhekh kar pagal ho gaya. Fir usne apni tishirt puri utar di. Main uske chucho k dekhkar pagal ho gaya. Itne mote, itne gore and ek dum tigh. Saamne ki taraf khade hue. Main uski or jaane laga to usne ishara karke mujhe rukne ko kaha. Main ruk gaya.Fir vo meri taraf kamar karke khadi ho gayi. Uski kamar.