Her husband just stood beside her, and Joyce noticed him winceagain a little as he looked at his wife's legs and thin heels. Onceagain an odd reaction... she thought. He made no attempt to sit down norwas told to.At this point an elegant woman in her late fifties entered andintroduced herself as Miss Beadle, but told Julia to call her Margaret.This rather stern woman hardly glanced at the male in the room. In factnobody did. After all this was a place for women's pleasure only, malesdidn't. Pam felt Steve's hands lifting the back of her short dress to her bikini, felt the fine lingerie snap and slide off between her legs to the ground. She turns around and while staring into Steve's eyes, slowly lowers his pants zipper. His hands holding on to the bar stool, Steve's eyes shift back and forth from Pam's eyes to her hands. Expertly she slides her hand through the zipper, lifts up his sport brief while gently lifting his balls to lay them over the briefs waistband.Both are staring at. She knew then by the lust written all over hisface and his swollen cock that he was hooked. At that point shewas inflamed herself and was just barely holding herself in check.There was no doubt in her mind that she could never allow thesituation to go so far between them that they wound up fucking,but she felt somewhat less guilty in the knowledge that maybe itwould be OK for both of them to get off if there weren't any actualcontact between them. She wanted badly to get the situation to. And locked me in her legs and started kissing passionately..intentionally i did not moved was lying on her while tool was in her tight pussy..after few minutes of kissing she became more wild and started giving strokes from below i understand her but was not moving i was more interested in teasing her..she placed her hands on my waist and started to pulling in and out and told why are you teasing plase dont do.i started to give her strokes now she was moaning loudly . i was stoking her in.