Her body strips down naked and he fondles her

She wanted to answer him, but her hands began moving again. To her utter shock, she was lifting her night dress up, leaving her screaming internally as her entire body was slowly exposed for him to ogle some more, her full, massive breasts and shaven pussy up for show. She wanted to bolt. Her legs refused, leaving her completely ****. She started to try to rationalize in her head. Perhaps this was indeed a nightmare. If it was, she wanted to wake up, trying to blink her eyes to awakening to no avail.

"Oh ho, wow!" Colin gaped as his eyes lit up from her sudden stripping down, "You've always been the nice woman, Mrs Keen. I didn't know you were such a slut. Had enough of your thick husband already?" His grubby hands gripped around her bust, melting into her flesh as he started to knead at it, "Oh man! Your tits are awesome!"

She could feel every squeeze and tweak of a nipple, clear as day. Her sense of panic turned to one of **** shame upon mention of her husband. Her cries for help turned to one of sadness. She wanted to bawl her eyes out and beg him to release her, however it was he was doing this. She lets out an internal yelp when a hand traced down to her cunny to rub insistently.

"Priss perfect Mrs Keen and her wet, beautiful cunny. Wasn't it you who said that I was perverted to my mom? Quite a hypocrite now that you're down here with no clothes on." He chuckled at her.