I inserted my fingers inside her skirt, lowering it as I moved down and entered her love hole. My fingers touched its entrance and she was sighing dee...ly. I teased her by not letting in and she was moving her hip ahead to let me in.Our lips were glued to each other as I moved my finger all around the entrance but didn’t enter inside. I wanted to give her the utmost pleasure. I wondered if my fingers gave her that amount of pleasure, what amount of pleasure she would get if I used my penis.It. I closed the door behind me and watched her mount the stairs. I moved closer and stopped her by putting a hand on her ankle, then running it up her calf and the back of her thigh. Lydia was wearing loose French knickers, and my hand moved between her buttock and the silky material as I stood beneath her. She now had one long leg exposed nearly to her hip and framed by the falling folds of her skirt. I moved up the steps, and with my hand still between silk & flesh I caressed my way around her. After Ella’s last client at 4.30pm she was called upstairs to her step mothers room, “Ella, do the back of this corset up”. Ella stood at the door seeing the black leather corset her step mother was pulling up over her long thin legs. Ella walked over to the basin and washed her hands so she wouldn’t put dirt onto the clean flesh or clothing and started to pull at the corset which was a couple of sizes to small for her step mothers size.Her step mother grunted with each. I cant decide which looks better with these panties, she said, smiling, looking down at the two thin small tops. I imagine either would look sexy on you, Jessica I smiled and looked down and became even harder, now clearly showing. The front of the g-string was a tiny 1/4 inch see thru triangle held together by three strings. At it barely covered was her small upper pussy lips, her thin wispy black pussy hairs were completely exposed, fluffy and pronounced after her shower. What an amazing.