“So tell me, panty-boy, what exactly is your fascination with my panties?” she asked as she held her panties toward me.“I, I dunno… I think th...ey’re sexy I guess.” I managed to stammer.“Sexy? What’s sexy about dirty underwear? These aren’t even a good pair.” She said as she held her panties from the sides for her own inspection.At his point I was glad she wasn’t screaming at me anymore. “I guess it’s ‘cause they feel silky and soft. And they’re so, uh, ‘forbidden.’” I tried to explain.“But why. After a couple of minutes more of her pleasuring my cock and nearly ready to cum I wanted to wait before blasting a load on her face. So pulling my cock out of her mouth I reached down to her bra like top and pulling her upwards Monica’s arms came up and her top slipped right off of her. Her tits bounced from side to side and I smiled, as my eyes couldn’t come off of them. “See here are my all grown up tits – see how wound up you got me? My nipples are so fucking hard and sensitive.” Monica. I gingerly reach up and touch it, feeling the heat radiating off the shaft. I wrap my fingers around your cock and feel the velvety smooth skin overlaying the rigid hardness of the shaft. I let my thumb drift over the head, so taut and smooth. I slowly work my hand up and down your shaft, stroking your cock, feeling the subtle texture beneath my fingers.I take a deep breath and close my eyes as I aim your cock towards my open mouth. After an interminable instant of anticipation, I feel the tip. She walked towards me and straddled me sitting on my lap with her huge breasts almost in my face. We k**ded for a few minutes whilst she told me she had loved what we just did and joking that she would probably have bruised at the top of her thighs from banging at the edge of the table, but it wouldn't be an issue as her husband wouldn't see down there anyway.She told me she had enjoyed having her back door invaded by my thumb and told me she had never had anyone do that before. After a couple.