I was getting hard in my suit. My underwear felt really tight around my cock. I really wanted to fuck her. I would do anything to get my cock into tha... woman. “My name is Scott. You’re about the most gorgeous woman, I’ve ever met.” “Nice to meet you, Scott. My name is Heather. You’re very handsome too.” “Do you come here a lot? I’ve never seen you around.” “My husband works long hours and I was feeling like having a little bit of fun.” “I think you might be a naughty wife. Am I right?” “I. ..Also just visible from the same window was our sad old local pub, the Drover's Arms. You could even smell the decay, sometimes relieved by a few odours - almost worse - that went with half-hearted cleaning and disinfecting.On an average night, you could count the customers on two hands. This time, you could count them on one hand. Me and Eric, plus one unknown newcomer (or foreigner, as we would regard them in true village style), and that was your lot. As the foreigner was busy with a. Those two old men looked to be about 65 and thin with dark skin almost black. They were looking at us now getting excited. I got on top and started kissing her hard again.I was taking her clothes off and she was in her bra and panty. I too took my clothes off and was in my boxers now. I took off her bra and out came her 38dd size boobs. They were so big that they moved as she walked normally. I started kissing and licking her nipples and she was getting turned on.My hand went down and I started. She stepped back in the room wearing nothing but a pair of panties and matching bra. She said, “I thought it’d only be fair for you to see a little of what would be underneath some of these things.” Ohh, I was rapidly losing my breath. They were Brazilian panties. Jacqui had schooled me a little on women’s underwear so I knew what these were called (kind of handy having a girlfriend working at Victoria’s Secret!). They were silky, lots of little frills and how they showed off her butt cheeks!.