I watched as he unsnapped my jeans and slowly unzipped them, then slipped them down my legs. I was standing there in my bra and panties, and Danny had...yet to touch me anywhere sexually. By now my pussy was very damp. His continuing commentary was kind of hypnotic and the ambiance of the muted lighting made the situation seem very dreamlike. He described how each part of my body felt to him as I watched him touching that part. Danny’s cock felt so hot against my panties, I couldn’t help rubbing. “Are you OK?”She looked over at Jon, thinking how those sick perverts from work were twisting her and Jon’s love for each other. Tears almost slipped from her eyes.“I’m OK,” she gave him a sad smile. “I was just thinking of something that has been happening at work. Come give me a hug.”She set her toothbrush down and opened her arms.When she wrapped him in her arms, she tried to ignore the fact that her heels and his current height, his face ended up pressed tightly into the cutout over her. I did as she said, got the room key and she was such a bitch, it was the same room in which I was with Neha on Saturday night, I went in the room, made myself a drink lit a cigarette and was waiting for Tina.The door was knocked, I asked who is it…She replied..”The whore you ordered sir” I smiled.Opened the door and let her in…I asked her who was her colleague? She got a little aggressive and grabbed me by my cock and said “Fuck whats in front of you good 1st”. I laughed and said, I asked if. Being physically active was always a priority to her even when she was married, whereas dad would spend hours watching television in his recliner. All the work she put in was well worth it! I would try not to look too closely when she wore such little clothing around the house, or after she took a shower walking to her room in just a small towel. But my eyes and my testosterone filled brain wouldn’t let me look away. Mom was hot! Every part of her was either tight ,or perfectly shaped from all.