She was looking hot in work dress, a short red one piece dress with a long zip that ran down the front instead of the standard rear zip. It had a big ...ilver zip ring that just begged to be grabbed and pulled down which would have been nice to see happen. Cherry left and I managed to occupy myself for the afternoon and early evening. I hadn't heard from Cherry and assumed that she was keeping busy with the formalities of a corporate function. The night wore on and it was at about 2 am in the. He hung at the back, unable to hear the tour guide talking as he pointed at chandeliers and tapestries.He took a greater interest in a large portrait of a woman sitting in a chair and smiling; wearing an elegant gown and emerald tiara and holding a scepter of gold.The tour group was starting to get too far ahead of him. He caught up with them as they were about to leave the entrance hall and took one last look back at the portrait of the woman he’d come to kill.The portrait of Contessa Helena. As we walked he gently put his arm around my waist and when we where along the river bank some way we stoped and Bill kissed me rather passionatly on the lips as he did I felt his hand exploring my now awaking boy cock, as he said why not come back to his place and enjoy being a woman tonight with him.I smiled but before I could answer, he had me in his arms again this time forcing me against a tree as he started to fondel my now hard cock under the pesant dress I was wearing as he said that he. Her legs opened wider and I moved in on my prize. Jill moaned around the popsicle in her mouth, as I pressed my mouth against the thin white fabric separating my lips from her sweet little pussy. Suddenly she reached down and pushed my head away. I knew that was coming so I wasn’t surprised. I was, however, surprised when she stood up and started to take her dress off. I just stared as she let her clothing fall to the cluttered floor leaving her standing there in just her bra and panties. Jill.