‘Stroking his hand up the inside of her thigh, gently touching the moistness through her panties, he could feel his erection starting to push through his pants. She moved her legs apart and felt his finger part her pussy lips through her silk panties. Gently he pushed her panties aside and slid his finger into her hot wet pussy, she gasped as it penetrated her wetness.’ This was making me horny sat in the garden in my summer dress. Without knickers reading a steamy novel, I looked around and saw the tree surgeon next door. His shirt was off showing his toned body, he was clearing the vegetation, he looked hot. I could just stroke his sexy body. The story had started something between my legs, I could feel the moistness of my pussy. I checked the gardener and realized he couldn’t see me for the parasol. I reached between my legs and touched Bostancı Escort my wet pussy, starting the unmistakable longing in my body. In an instant I decided I needed to cum. I was going to masturbate myself to orgasm. I closed my book and made my way to the bedroom, I was on my own. Charlie was at work and wouldn’t be home for hours so a fuck was out of the question. I laid on the bed and could see through the French doors, the tree surgeon was working away, his muscles rippling with every movement. I watched him as I pulled up my dress and placed my hand between my legs and started to stroke my wet pussy. With two fingers of one hand, I parted my lips and exposed my hard aching clit and with the index finger of my other hand I gently circled it. As I felt the surges going through my body, Bostancı Escort Bayan I could see the gardener and I imagined him with his taught body, taking down his pants and freeing a rock hard giant cock and moving toward me. My wet aching pussy wanting his hardness inside me. I couldn’t be seen from outside, it felt horny to be able to see but not be seen. I kept my lips parted and slid two fingers over my clit and then deep inside of me, stroking my G spot as they slid out. As the movement increased, the wetness of my pussy disturbed the quietness of the bedroom. I was close but still frustrated, I stopped and reached into my bedside drawer grasping eagerly at my rabbit vibrator. I needed some cock inside me; it was either the gardner or my vibrator, I chose the vibrator. I slid the eight-inch Escort Bostancı phallic symbol inside me, gasping as it opened my wet pussy wide, and then feeling the contractions as it gently slid out. Shit the phone is ringing, “Hi, I am on my way home.” Charlie’s voice was unmistakable. “Where are you? How long will you be?” I asked. “No longer than five minutes.” “Stay on the phone and just listen, I am laid on the bed dress lifted up, no knickers on and my rabbit deep inside my hot wet pussy, and I’m watching a horny gardner working next door” “I am hard already and listening?” “Just listen, keep hard and get ready to fuck me when you get home.” “I am sliding the rabbit deep inside me, I have switched on the ears and they are teasing my hard clit, my pussy is so wet you should be able to hear the slurp as it slips out. I am pushing it in as far as it will go. The buzzing ears are teasing my clit, my hips are pushing up against the hard eight inches, Oh god, oh god oh, oh.” “That sounded like a good one, go again, I am two minutes away and rock hard.” “I am just pushing the bulbous head inside, parting my lips, my juices are running.