I want to touch your body." Only touch me, Dave?"I moved closer to the cam. Turning to one side and pushing out my ass.Then I lifted the back of my sk...rt and let him ogle my panties. The curve of my ass. I caressed my ass."Mmmm... would you touch me here?"I began to peel off the panties."Does daddy want to see my bare ass?"He groaned and stroked.I tugged down the panties like I had rehearsed before. Slowly and as seductively as I could. I watched him in his chair. His legs apart and his massive. Geez, Steve would love to see you wearing only that. Just as well his plane got cancelled.”“Oh dear, will he get in soon?”“Maybe later, it depends on how full the next flight is, or he will be spending the night there. I wanted to get laid tonight. Shit. Do you have any spare food? I’m starving.”“Yes there is enough.”“What’s up with the flowers? Did you get them from next door?”“Yes, I went out on the patio wearing this and the neighbor gave me flowers.” I teased.“Really? You didn’t?”I rolled. Shoulder length blonde hair, large nipples that stuck out permanently which were also enhanced by the fact that she never wore a bra. I know all the men looked at her when she came into the bar and I'm pretty certain she knew they did.She always wore short skirts and had very shapely legs on which she always wore (I discovered later) holdups. She never went there without her husband and they were obviously very much in love as they were always holding hands, or giving each other pecks and he. I was so incredibly turned on that I could barely speak. Finally I whispered Harder, please. He responded by squeezing the sides of my head with his strong, thick fingers. It felt amazing, but not nearly as amazing as the image in my mind of those same fingers deeply penetrating my dripping cunt. I moaned a little louder, letting the sound take its natural course to a deep groan of pleasure. My breathing got shallower and I became aware that my thoughts were overpowering what was really going.