She said it was really big and bit her lower lip. I took the opportunity and made my move. I placed her laptop to the side, pulled her close to me and...started making out with her. I slowly took her t-shirt off. I knew she wasn’t wearing a bra at the moment and took mine off.We got comfortable making out. So I slipped my hand into her pant while still kissing her. I slowly started rubbing her clit with my fingers in various motions while making out and rubbing her breasts with my other hand. The. It's been 46 years! I am not holding a grudge; actually I think this shouldn't be to hard for you to deliver on. You go all over the world sneaking into people's houses in the middle of the night. I know as you go through the houses you check out the bedrooms. We all know you look in on the sleeping children. What's that all about? Oh, I know. Heck, maybe that should be brought up to the right people? So, when you are looking in, if you spy a good looking stacked babe in a teddy, just throw her. She had on a lovely dress which came right up to her neck, but as she was leant forward facing me I noticed that I could see right down inside the dress, past the most beautiful milky white breasts that I had ever seen and on down to her navel. She was a quiet, stay at home girl with a night out with the girls now and then. I believe that she did have a boyfriend some years earlier but he had died.I felt so guilty about looking down her dress that I moved around the desk beside her so that I. "Oh god yeah!" The woman moans. Claire kicks the woman's feet further apart on the tiled floor. Her skirt starts to ride up. The woman feels Claire's fingers cup her cunt and roughly move up and down until two long fingers split her moist pussy lips and are fucking her. She slumps against her lover, her head on Claire's shoulder as two fingers plunge in and out a thumb moves against her big protruding clit. "Come for Mommy bitch" Claire demands . "Wha…" mumbles the waitress." What are you.