What a great sight for my hungry eyes…I slowly dipped a finger inside of my heating cunt and watched as he made pass after pass in the yard, his arm... flexed in front of him as he pushed the mower. I could feel myself dripping down my thighs now, the fresh breeze still blowing straight between my thighs. But, the cool air was no competition for the mind blowing heat radiating between my thighs.I lifted a leg onto the edge of the tub, to get a deeper hook of my long fingers in my soaking wet. Panty.niker.fancy bra panty ke liye to hamara dukan mashur tha mere counter pe to auroto ki bhid hoti thi aik din main kaam main laga hua tha tabhi aik sundar sexy ledy jiska deha itna sunar tha ki vo 19-20ki hi hogi mere pass aai aur mujhe kahne lagi ki mujhe fancy bra our panty dikhao maine kaha ki aap ka map kya hain usne kaha bra ka map 36 hain our panty ka 32 hain maine kai bakse nikale unmese bra our panty use dikhane laga dekhte dekhte musarane lagi main bhi use dekhkar muskarane laga. His hands threw the sweater over onto the floor. I was wearing a half bra so that my breasts were uplifted. Rather tempting for his mouth to taste. My heart beat was showing in the dip of my collar bone. He took his masculine fingers tracing my nipples around when making a full circle he pinched a light pinch. I moaned out in passions we were climbing that mountain we surely will soar off of together. We had all night to make the journey. His fingers were pinching stroking, caressing my. I liked it, but didn't encourage this behavior. But, I guess by not discouraging it either, I was giving tacit encouragement. That was about to change.Now Hank is a good looking, well, stud, I guess I would have to say. He's in his late thirties, blond, and built like a somewhat aging body builder. He hasn't gone to seed, but he is starting down that road. Hank has just a hint of a paunch, but no love handles yet.Hank doesn't have jowls either, but his face and neck are well fleshed out. His.