By the time he was too drunk to play, my pussy was soaking wet. My boyfriend forgotten, my inhibitions gone, as he sat down next to me, my hand immedi...tely snaked under the table towards his crotch. He didn’t seem surprised, but happy to let me slowly rub his cock through his jeans. When he announced he was going to bed, I was disappointed, but shortly afterwards, my phone went off in my pocket. It was him, and the text read simply, “5 minutes.” And 5 minutes later, I was at his door, having. I put my arms into the sleeves and then struggled to fasten thezip. This took some time. I had to manoeuvre the dress up and down a bitso that I could fasten the zip behind my back a section at a time.Finally I had it fastened.I looked in the mirror again. The dress was bright red with black trim atthe neck. The stretchy material clung to my bust and waist, but the skirtwas quite flared. And very short. The dress was obviously not intended tobe worn with stockings!. My stocking-tops were partly. . id never felt this better before. I loved what he was doing to me. he kept asking me” I’m not hurting na…. ohh baby you’re so hot… hadI known ki tu itni horny hai main tujhe bohot pehle hi pakad leta” all this made me go wet & wet… & I sat on the floor & with my own hands opened his zip & underwear… throwing it off.. i put his entire lund into my mouth. it was soo soft & full of pre cum… I sucked him in & out…. licked his balls & then touched his tip with my toungue. he went mad… his body was. "I see those lips, and that cute ass of yours, and I just want to ownthem, possess them. I want to fuck them all night long." No! It's not your fault!" My mind shouts, "I want to suck your cock!I NEED to suck your big, beautiful cock!I want you fuck me all night long!"I NEED to feel your balls slapping against mine as you ram your hardcock, deeper and deeper into my ass!" I HAVE to know the sensation of you're orgasm as you release your cumdeep in my ass!." It's NOT YOUR FAULT!I...I...I LOVE.