An elderly man atanother table stared at Robin with his mouth hanging open and a thin lineof drool ran down his chin. Robin found this hilarious and a...s she tried torestrain her laughter she spilled a few drops of her drink onto the baretop of her breast. She tried to wipe it discreetly, but every male eye inthe room was glued to her, including her date's.The food service was slow so one drink led to two, then three. The alcoholrelaxed Robin and they chatted happily about the characters at Club. Ted was seated directly behind the driver 's seat so Lyn stretched her legs out till her feet touched the opposite door and covered herself with the blanket. Ted gently rubbed her upper thigh and hip. He felt her hips undulate slightly under his fingers. Lyn was getting horny. God, I wish he would finger my clit, thought Lyn. Ted lowered his head to her face. His lips barely brushed hers and he softly kissed her. His lips moving close to her whispered, "I want to fuck you Lyn. I want to eat you. There was also a pair of Leggs sheer to the waist tan pantyhose. "This can't be right. I must've grabbed the wrong kind of bunny costume." "Sherman!" Mr. Ultra shouted. "I expect you to step out of that bathroom in costume or you're fired!" "Y... Yes Mr. Ultra." Sherman gulped as he stripped out of his business suit and into the pantyhose. It wasn't until he had them pulled all the way up that he realized how wide his hips really were. He never thought his feet could fit in the small size 5. ”He said as his hands slid Diana’s bra off, leaving her naked. He whispered something in her ear that made her smile. She got on the bed, on her hands and knees, facing the open doorway. He walked behind her, shedding his clothes as he circled the bed.Still staring at me, he said, “Diana tells me that you want to watch someone properly fuck your wife.” He grabbed hold of her hips. “Enjoy the show!” he added, thrusting his hips forward, filling Diana with his generously endowed member. The look.