I pulled the dress on over my head, it clung nicely to my body. The hem line resting just under my ass added a sexy touch to my angelic simplicity. My...long black hair was filled with bouncy curls that rested around my wings. I decided to go lightly on my makeup, keeping with a simple trend. Once I finished my makeup I applied body glitter, shimmering Angel. I had some white lace up sandals in my closet from the summer that almost looked like gladiator sandals.“Mari, you ready yet?” I could hear. "Vanessa, it's business as usual for you and me until something goes sour, right?" "Even when it does is fine with me, Cynthia. I'm a devout coward, in case you haven't noticed." "Nonsense! Look how much fun we've had!" "Is that before, during, or after the torture sessions?" "Details, details! "My goodness, where would we be without a sense of adventure!" "You can have my share, k**do." "Getting too old for this stuff, are we?" "I think I was born too old for this stuff." "Unfortunately, my. Mixtures of both pink & brown color nipple were on her sexy boobs. I looked down; her belly button was perfect to her curve. Bottom, her vagina was covered with dark bush. It was like inverted triangle in between two thighs. I was able to view only small portion of her vagina’s clit. Rest all was hidden inside the bush. I was hard for second time, pulling my foreskin to & fro heavily.Within a minute I came second time, thin fluid blasted on the door. I enjoyed her whole bathing. I cleared all. As it always seems to happen, he was called in at the last hour to replace a sick associate. The disappointment that drifted through her chilled her Arizona bones almost as much as the Rocky Mountain snow outside.She would just have to make do by herself, disappointment or not. Even in his absence she could still dream, still have some forbidden thoughts. And, after all, that new satin gown and matching thong was still in the closet.She put them on and admired herself for a while. Not bad for.