I and Savita were alone at home. she started washing one of the bathrooms with an English commode I needed some excuse to get close to her so as to to...ch her. After she finished there was a small glass tray over the commode. I told Savita to clean that also. She told me that it is so high I will need the stool.I told her why don’t you climb above the commode. She replied what if I fall. I told her that I will catch her. Then I went inside and caught her hips and helped her wipe the tray. While. As I kissed her pussy she jerked hard and shut her eyes tight and hit her head back on the table and kept screaming oh my god … Oh my god …. Yesss …. Aaaahhh yessss ….I gently blew air on her pussy, it was all wet and dripping by now and then I grabbed both her thighs over my shoulders and gently kissed her pussy again and slowly rolled my tongue over it, she was going wild and crazy now and was out of control, I dug my lips and tongue and sucked and licked her hard and wild and even suck her. They were not called "Push-up" cups fornothing. I continued the steady pull on the sides so that the hooks andeyes came close together. The trick with a longline bra is to get thefirst two hooks and eyes fastened in the center of the back and thenwork your way up and down, creating the seal and the shape on thesubject enclosed. Once fastened, Shirley was in there till she wasreleased. The fit of the bra would tell that simple fact to Shirley assoon as the final closure was made.With each. A pep talk and a brass key that unlocked her inhibitions. He found the result under his desk the morning after, when he'd finished hooking up his laptop to the dock.Her knickers.Black. Not on ceremony. No note. No finesse. Just scrunched up in the footwell. Once again, his dick started to surge and his heart hammered in his chest as he stooped to retrieve the scrap of material, hoping beyond hope they were worn.They were. He turned them inside out, the dried stain of her arousal evident against.