"D'ya know, I've been walking past your shops for years, admiring yourbeautiful dresses. I guess subconsciously I was always a little bitcurious, to k...ow what it would feel like to wear one of them. I neverthought it would ever happen of course." And what does it feel like? How do you feel?" Naomi interrupted. She hadnow finished her work, and was standing up in front of me again. "I feel... incredible. I feel so delicate, and yet so empowered. I knowit's a clich?, but I feel like a princess.. I could feel her juices dripping onto my groin as she writhed like a belly dancer, bumping and grinding, back and forth, from side to side, all the time squeezing and kneading her breasts."Suck them, mum." I let my hands wander over her stocking clad thighs, enjoying the contrast of her white, creamy flesh against the harsh blackness of the nylon."Suck your nipples." Mmm, yes," she said and lifted one lovely breast up to her mouth."Oh fuck yes," I gasped.Her tongue flicked out and licked. He stares at her naked body and licks his lips. Tasting her fruit. She moans and cries for him when he rubs her moist, lips, arches her back and pants for his soft mouth and delicately dancing fingertips. She lets him taste her hardened, juicy nipples, pushing them into his face. He kisses his way down her body, lingering over her navel and moves closer to her pussy. But every times she thinks he is going to savor her, he passes by and begins the process all over again, until she finally. Keep fucking me! I love to ride your cock. Lick my tits for me."Danielle's breath was laboring as she kept riding Hank and finally started to shake again as she reached her second orgasm. Hank was trying to keep focused on his fantasy and tried to think of that redhead with a big black cock inside her pale white pussy but he began going soft."Hank. What's wrong? Keep screwing me. Baby! Take your time."Danielle's was working her pussy by squeezing her muscles around his cock to try and keep him.