“Is that too tight?” She said once she had finished. “No that’s great,” I said as I looked at myself in the mirror, my 32DD boobs looked ...assive is the black satin material. I started to get wet as I turned round and looked at the suspenders holding up the sexy stockings, which were pulled tight over my pert arse. I was now facing Katie and I could see she was staring at my body. Katie’s pert boobs looked fantastic in her tight red t-shirt, I could see that her nipples. I held her tightly. She was trying to resist…she said…nooo…..but I held her even tightly. I pulled her hair to make her face facing me. She closed her eyes. I kissed her forehead, then noses, cheek, I bit her nose mildly. I bit her neck. Now her arms were getting tighter. I started squeezing her gorgeous ass. She was breathing heavily. I lifted her up and put her on her bed. She turned aside. From the back I started pressing her boobs, her ass and started kissing her. Now she was lying on her. “I don’t need a bra!” you shouted to all and sundry, as your voice echoed along the almost empty street. Your Husband smiled a wicked smile and nodded in agreement to Phil`s wordless request. I watched from the bus stop as Phil unbuttoned his trousers and grabbed hold of his semi erect penis and pulled it out into the warm night air, he flicked it a couple of times and you turned to him and your eyes had the same strong passion. Without even looking at your Husband; I doubted you even realised. She turned around and stared at me through her Niqab with her beautiful eyes. She then said, “I saw you last night masturbating” I could tell she was smiling by the look of her eyes. I felt embarrassed but I finally said, “Sorry about that I’ll make sure I close my blinds next time.” She slowly walked up to me keeping eye contact with her beautiful eyes the whole time. She finally stood over me as I was sitting on the bed and said, “but why would I want that?” Immediately she took off her.