I thought I could rub out one more. I saw the lights come on in Emma’s room. Kind of bright for this time of night. Plus, she was naked except fo...r my semen on her ass. I could see her silhouette on the sheer curtains. It looked like she was talking on the phone. I sat in the chair, hard dick in hand, seeing what Emma was up to. The curtains parted a bit, showing the foot of the bed. Emma was cleaning my cum from her ass with a washcloth and putting on a tiny robe. Soon there was. She looked at me and then looked down, her eyes were bugging out and she jumped off the couch and out of excitement, she screamed ,What the fuck!!. I told her everything from the weeks at the glory hole and how I wanted to fuck her and how I thought she was hot, and she and I would always flirt. She could not take her eyes of my dick but she was still standing in front of me. She said that she could lose her job if anyone found out, and I assured her that I was not telling any one,and then she. “You’re a hot little bitch today, aren’t you?” Quickly your hands pulled open the button and yanked down the zipper of my jeans before you ripped them down over my ass, leaving me bare and open to you. After grabbing a fistful of my hair with one hand I felt you jerk my head back as your other hand quickly parted my pussy lips, letting my wetness spread, sliding out of my hot hole. For just a second I could feel the cool air washing over my wet slit before the tip of your hard shaft nosed. I was embarrassed by the penetrating way she looked at me. A few days later I was with her to put some new plants that she had brought into the soil. When I stood in the room and she went to get the money I had earned, I couldn't help feeling the underwear she had just folded at the table. This was so exciting and it felt incredibly wonderful. What would I have liked to have taken such panties! When I got home, I took a velvet-soft tiger-printed panties from my mother's dresser drawer and.