Left up to him I'd be wearing cardigans and Sunday school dresses. You see my boyfriend doesn't like me wearing stuff that shows off my body, he's sc...red I'll get too much male attention. But a girl like me needs to feel sexy, to know that guys are looking at me, wanting me, fantasizing about me, even if they have no chance of ever having me, after all I am in a relationship. I slide the red satin over me and admire myself in the mirror. I love the way it clings to my body, caressing my skin. “Kneel Arthur Chadwick.” With the panties stretched in both hands she fitted the waistband over his head and announced, “I dub thee Sir Arthur of the Splooge-loaded-Knickers.” Falling back on the bed she howled with laughter which infected Arthur as well.When the levity subsided Colette cuddled Arthur and said, “The moment I saw you in the airplane that first night a bell went off in my mind and your tooth sparkled in my eye. I knew there was something about you that I needed to find out more. Slowly stroking your tongue up and down inside my wet pussy. Sucking my outer lips into your mouth, pulling my clit inside, sucking, stroking, I feel your tongue slide inside me, then back out only to start all over again. My arms and legs fighting to get free, knowing that it’s useless to try. I feel your fingers, stroking, pulling at my lips, pushing me closer and closer to climax, only to slow and bring me gently back down. I can feel the sweat, pouring from my pores, soaking my. I had a rough time keeping up to you, and taking out the flankers. There weren't too many after you passed. You got one leg shot off, and the AI did first aid, and kept you up. You got an arm shot off, and then the other leg later. Again the AI kept you going. You were so crazy, that the suits all went crazy too, they all felt the same way. I will always remember you with no legs, floating forward, with only one arm, and a gun in it, killing the Dogfaces. Your suit was smoking, and the other.