She was brought back to the moment by a sharp pain as Mr Johnson bit down hard on her nipple, drawing it deep into his mouth.He slapped her thigh and ...old her to stand up,“I may as well see the whole package.” he laughed as she got to her feetShe stood without embarrassment in front of him, posing and twirling for him to see every last inch of her body.“Oh yes, Charlie will love her.” he chuckled , “show us a few dance moves darling.”Being naked in front of him was no longer cause for. She really did a great job. I stick around to give her a twenty, because seriously this girl fucking deserved it. No tattoos, no baby fat. This girl was fucking fantastic. I call to her and she comes over. I want to talk to her, wave her to bend down because I’m sitting at the stage; my face is like shin-high on her. Figured she’d lean over. But she didn’t. She crouches. Hear what I’m saying? She crouches. She’s got her face leaned down close to me so she can hear. Her tits are fucking inches. I have a surprise!”As I turned back to check her out she had her skirt held bunched up to show the purple satin tanga from the top pile. “Wow! That looked better than I imagined” She just smiled.“Why not let me model each one for you. Just get comfortable (yeah right) on the bed while I try each one on. So we know which ones I’ll keep and which ones you can return.”With each panty she turned around, bent forward, pulled the panty down and replaced with a new one. Each time I’d get a glimpse of. Every hair on my body is quivered with anticipation as I shoved the vibrator deeper. Its two-inch circumference was electrifying as it rubs against my g-spot. I shivered, and cooed, “Oooooh yessssss, Michael! I want to feel your lips and tongue encircling my clit, and sucking it hard, as you slide this toy deeper into my wanting pussy.” My pussy started milking the toy hard making my shake as the wave of my orgasm began to build. As I watched myself in the mirror again, I noticed that my pussy.