It was a smokey black, terribly sheer, and came almost to the floor. She pulled it tightly across her stomach and cinched the belt. Her tits strained ...t the garment, her nipples stiff."Let's go get that drink," she said and reached out for his hand.She pulled and he came onto his feet. "Are you going to kiss me?" she said. He didn't answer, but kissed her, kissed her long and hard. Sarah had never been kissed like that by an older man, certainly not one as old as her father, but she liked it. She graduated, not at the bottom of her class, but in the bottom ten percent. Her other professors had been scandalized to learn of her un-lawyerlike beliefs. Now, she was here, on the backside of Saint Louis. Sherri wiped her eyes, and tried to ignore her future. All she now qualified for was twenty five or even thirty years of tax law, the most anal portion of the law. With luck, she might show enough promise at Whitman and Parker, the firm she worked at, to be trusted with corporate law or. Her brain seemed to dissolve further with each maddening, breath-taking plunge, and she reeled in the blinding light of taboo animalism. Kicking out her legs, she wrapped them snugly up around the furry muscles of his powerful back, and then began undulating her pelvis with a wild salacious grinding motion, meeting his powerful strokes with lewd ecstatic abandon and wanton frenzy.Like one possessed, the naked blonde humped her hotly working loins up at her Mongrel lover, sliding forward onto. Then she did the same with the other foot, my legs were spread from one side of the bed to the other. She then began lightly rubbing the crop up the length of one leg and down the other, each time finishing higher up my thighs. As she moved higher, just before she move across to the other leg, she tapped my thigh with the crop, not as hard as before, but just hard enough to feel. After about the forth trip around my legs, I felt her place the tip of the crop on my balls, it rested there for a.