I don’t see that man any more working their.I continue to watch her. I now knew she needs it. I slowly removed curtain and make sure she see me but ...I purposefully don’t watched her and but she could see me and when she came to wash cloth she saw me. I could make that with my corner of my eye. I try to be not taking care of her and on one day when I happen to pass through her house she smiled at me and asked what I was doing and invited me to house. Her husband was also their and she introduced. I stood up to pull the stocking fully on. After some nervous and excited attempts I fumbled the stocking top to the belt. The other leg was soon also dressed and I walked to the chapel mirror to admire myself. I stood there, in stockings and black panties my man hood trying to force its way through the thin panties material. I felt so alive, so feminine. Maybe a bra? I still had hours left to enjoy myself. I looked around for a matching bra.It was then that I noticed the adjoining door to Sam's. I honestly was not in a position at all to resist anymore as I had started to “boil” by that time. I was surely not within myself anymore because being the wife of someone else I was lying here with some totally unknown male and another man was watching my shameless act with greedy eyes! The director was fully utilizing the situation to amply taste my firm milk jugs with one hand.Tasting my saliva adequately with his tongue and lips, while his other hand descended down to caress my uncovered. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw that one of them had scootched forward in her chair, offering her clean-shaven pussy to my attentions. Her twin had opted for the rear homage and was kneeling on her chair, her hard-bodied young bubble butt transmitting a silent siren’s song, promising the reward that only a young lady can offer.In spite of what I anticipated to come in a moment, I was still anxious to lick and suck on these two girls’ bodies. I could feel my cock throbbing and my ass burning..