I slipped on a pair of flip flops that I didn't even remember having andwalked down the hall to the bathroom. I relieved myself, and took aquick show...r, being careful to avoid lingering touches, so as to not bedistracted from getting ready for breakfast.Back in my room, I put on white panties and bra, and a blue Chinesedress and heels. Looking in the mirror, I brushed out my hair, andcarefully put on red lipstick. Looking at myself, I smiled."I'm so happy," I thought.Then I thought, "I'm the. I pulled my dress up and over my head and tossed it in the laundry. I unsnapped my bra and my boobs bounced free. I dropped my bra in the hamper and massaged my boobs. They were sore and it felt nice to get them out of that bra. I never slept in a bra, I could see the bra marks all over my chest. I sat on the toilet and slid my stockings down my legs. I stood up and pulled my panties down. They stuck to me a little and I knew exactly why that was. I looked at my poor young pussy and it. Her right hand was pulling me toward her tightly. Her body pressed against me well. My finger moved in and out fast. I was moving my hand very faster. I was working well to give her maximum excitement.She began to cry, aaaahhhh. Vimalesh fuck hard. I was doing my finger work well. I pushed my finger in and out fast. She was getting excited. She arched her body. She began to shiver. Her legs trembled. I worked fast. I moved faster. The pussy fluid in her made a sound while my hand was going in. "Tim, Tim Tim! I heard someone downstairs!" I said frantically. "Tim, darling?" We could hear her in the front hallway, about to come up the stairs! Mr. Connor quickly found some pants and headed downstairs to greet his wife. I internally laughed at the fact that his cock was still hard as a rock, and there he was trying to have a normal conversation with his wife. I was not expected to be at the Connors’ house until another 3 hours, so I couldn't go downstairs without her suspecting.