She could even see the outline of the binoculars he was holding to his eyes with one hand. She didn’t need any guesses as to where his other hand wa...s, the dirty old git.She began to wonder what it was he did with all the underwear he’d been stealing from her washing line of late. Her pussy throbbed to life as she envisaged him masturbating on them, wrapping them around his cock and soiling them with semen. Then, snorting with laughter, her mind filled with images of Harold prancing around his. I hummed into her pussy as I sucked her clit. Her pussy convulsing around my fingers as her orgasm hit her hard. Her chest heaved up, her small firm breasts pushing up in the sheer material of her t-shirt. Her hands on my head as she came hard in my mouth. So yummy she was too, her juices flowing out onto my tongue. Her smell and reaction, her orgasm hitting her so good that she shook and begged me for more. I ate her sweet pussy for as long as I could, but I knew Robin would be back in the. I’d always wanted to be a blond and settled on a long, below-the shoulder length wavy platinum blond wig. Quite slutty, I thought to myself.Now a couple of accessories. These turned out to be stretch black opera gloves, a wide rhinestone bracelet, 2-inch hoop earrings, a six-foot long black feather boa and a long cigarette holder.Finally, we chose makeup. Bright red lipstick, pink blush for the cheeks. Long eyelashes, some soft violet eye highlighter, and red fake nails. I spent a while going. I held still and let her get used to the feeling.“Oh Rob, you feel huge this way. You feel so big. You’re way inside me. Oh god, it feels wonderful.”I waited until she started to rock her hips wanting some friction. Then I held her hips firmly and started to move in short back and forth penetrations. As her moans and sighs indicated she was enjoying herself I increased the length of my movement and increased the speed. Finally as she started to moan loudly and to arch her back, pushing.