I’m thinking thigh high stockings, high heels, a lace choker, maybe a long string of fake pearls that fall between your breasts. Maybe all white.”...��Sounds interesting. So, I’m guessing the boutique will be an opportunity for exhibitionism?”“You know me too well, dear. Yes. Your mom should find it a real experience. So, Friday right after work pick up your mom and you can change here for shopping and dinner.”“Change here?”“Yes, I want your mom wearing one of your tank top dresses with the large. "Blow me slut" was the command and I immediately crawled over to him and began to unbuckle him. He kicked me hard in the cunt and told me "no hands." Now for those that don't know me, let me explain. In my mind, you can NOT hurt my cunt. Pinch it, bite it, slap it, shock it, kick it, whip it, or anything else, it may cause pain but that pain gets me wetter than hell. I have actually orgasmed just from getting my pussy beat. So that kick, while it did hurt, drew a moan of ecstasy from me and. She was the ushered out of the office to continue the tour. With every step her ass squashed more cum from the condom and her skin got wetter. Her pussy was dripping and she felt sure people would hear her squelching as she walked. No sooner had she left the first office then she was being led to another of her home visitors. Again he pulled his condom from the drawer, he told her to remove her left shoe, the rubber was placed in the shoe and Sarah told to put it back on. Cum oozed all over her. Today was the last day of exams for the pair of you, and so now you are getting ready to go out to celebrate in style. Having already cleared a bottle of cheap white wine giving you a mellow buzz, you were now in the process of getting dressed to go out.“I thought I’d wear that black skirt with that top you reckon suits me, you know, the black one with the white floral design on it, and then its just got to be my knee length fuck-me boots wouldn’t you say” you shouts back, “What about you.