I scooted up behind Amanda and gripping both of her ass cheeks, I spread her wide open and buried my face in her ass crack. She smelled heavenly, like...the pineapple shower gel she'd bought one day when we were at a spa getting massages together. Her asshole was so tight; I loved tasting it, licking all around the edge and delving my tongue into it as much as possible. I fucking loved eating my girlfriend's perfect little asshole. Soon, Matt scooted in and I leaned my head back, watching him. A. apartment building she got her first glimpse of Dorian, the man who had wooed and teased her for weeks now. Her mouth practically watered as she drank in the sight. Even at this distance, he oozed confidence, his six-foot frame standing tall and strong. A lean waist led up to a broad back and strong shoulders, his perfectly tailored suit jacket accentuating every angle.As if he sensed her stare, he turned and gave her a panty-melting smirk. His short dark hair was smoothed back from his. He spread my legs and fixed the bigger cuffs around my ankles. When I struggled too hard testing them I ripped the velcro open which earned me a smack to the thighs with a warning to kept still. Slick put the blindfold on me and I didn't know where he was until I felt his hair tickle my thigh. The next thing I felt were his fingers digging into my thick thighs and his tongue wriggling into my pussy. Never had a man's mouth ever been there... I was struck with sensations. I could feel the coarse. But considering the rest of the outfit I'll have on when I wear the boots I guess that's appropriate.I walked back and forth on the carpet several times before Gary said, "Lift the skirt up to just below your ass. I want to get an idea what they're going to look like with your new outfits."I eased my skirt up to just below my butt and walked up and down the carpet again. Gary watched me closely. Then he said, "Okay. Now pull it the rest of the way up and make another circuit."I pulled my skirt.