As she was wearing a tight skirt, the receptionist had tohitch the skirt up to let her crouch down and I could look up thegorgeous tunnel of her skirt... to see the erotic splendour of herlingerie. My eyes first took in her slip, then the straining tautnessof her suspenders against the creamy milky whiteness of her thighs, andthen the sheer erotic blissfulness of her panties. The sight of thereceptionist's lingerie was erotic ecstasy, heightened by my stiffeningclit forcing its way down the leg of. Her breaths were getting faster. My hands were massaging her boobs over her blouse. I was tracing her nipples which got very hard and were poking out. I decided to progress slowly and steadily. I took off her blouse. Then she reached behind her, unclasped her bra and threw it away.I grabbed her boobs, sucked them and pressed them. They were so soft and big. She was moaning when I was sucking and biting her nipples. Then I inserted my hand in her panty and started rubbing her pussy. She said not. But as she realises this, she also realises that she is being ****d in her own bed in the middle of the night and that there is nothing she can do about it. By now, Joanne's body is being very receptive to the rough treatment it's getting, she can tell how turned on she is, because her pussy is sopping wet. The intruder is pounding away into her and she is loving every minute of it. Suddenly he stops and pulls out of her, with her hands and legs still tied, he flips her onto her front and pulls. He felt her shudder.He knelt up, more erect and leaned in towards her.Joan’s breathing was almost a rasp as he slowly touched her lips with his.“Are you sure Kath won’t know?” she said in almost a whisper.“Are you going to tell her?”Another kiss.“No” Joan said between deep breaths.“Well I’m not either.”Another kiss, much more passionate, Joan pulling Andy into her as their tongues entwined.Andy felt for Joan’s left tit as the kissing continued.She wasn’t as big as her daughter that was for sure.