.she had a ulterior plot unlike the alley charade,Starts with the dirty talk,Continues with violent scratches,Screams in pleasure like white chalk,Tha... finally lost it's virginity,Kept whispering "you're mine..you're all mine",All I could see was the hazed light,And she kept getting off and watching me till the orgasm hits all the way down her spine,Pulsating out of my sight,Then she made her move,Grabbed my cock and started making her groove,Such a long and strenuous tease it seems,More and. He took a long, deep sniff at the crotch and was rewarded by the scent of Karen’s fresh pussy. He licked at the crotch to enjoy the subtlest of tastes that remained, whilst eating the tiny pubic hairs that had been caught there. He pocketed his prize. Grey engaged in more general chat for another 40 minutes. As they spoke, Karen felt her pussy come alive in a way she’d never felt before. It felt tighter and so sensitive that the crotch in her jeans was beginning to give her a thrill. Grey noted. After carefully removing several layers of tissue paper, she held up a diaphanous white dress with gentle pleats."It's beautiful," she said, letting the cloth flow through her fingers. "The fabric, it's so smooth." Hold it up," said her cousin impatiently. "Oh yes, it's gorgeous. Why, you could wear that anywhere." Isn't it awfully short, though? And it leaves one shoulder bare." Not at all, especially for a costume," said Natasha. "People wear the most daring things to the Festival. I've seen. There were towels in the dryer that I hadn't folded yet. We used them to towel off our faces and arms. I told Tiffany to wait and I'd get her a robe. "Fuck that," she said taking hold of the hem of her shirt and stripping it over her head. Tossing it into the dryer, "Don't look so shocked. I've already given you a wet t-shirt show." She toed off her sneakers and while I stood there her jeans, socks and finally her panties went into the dryer. "Your turn." I was in shock. It had been a while.