I loved to see her in them too!The first time I met her she wore big, dark sunglasses like a movie star in the 60’s. She could tell I like her and s...e could tell I wanted her. She layed back on her bed, wearing only fish net leggings, a tight red plaid top that. overhead her slim, flat chest and those wonderful sunglasses. She opened her legs and confidently showed me her beautiful, small, hairless cock and balls. i moved onto the bed with her and pulling her little red red thong to the side,. I told him it was okay, just do what I say. He said no. So I went over and threw him on the bed. I pulled down his pants and spit on his tiny tight hole. He kept yelling NO, but I just covered his mouth. Then I slid my dick inside, which caused him to scream even more. It was so tight, and he started to bleed a little, but I just kept sliding my dick in and out, using only my spit and his blood as lube. It felt so good, his tight ass squeezing my dick. I said, scream all you want, no one will. She stood up and he immediately with no pretence shoved 3 fingers into her as hard as he could. She moaned as they slid in so easily .Her cunt was puffed out and ready for anything he wished to throw at it .He pumped his fingers in and out of her as she stood there with her knees bent and open as far as he could whilst still standing up. She gyrated up and down as his fingers pumped steadily into her. Blake had known he had picked the right woman for him the first time they had met but. He browsed the shelves for a while before approaching the counter and presenting me with an engraved, silver cigarette case. It was only then that I noticed his eyes. They were emerald green, and piercing; I felt like I might never move again, holding his gaze like that. Eventually he did, and said, “How much would you like for this, miss?” I was startled at his politeness, and equally startled at the blush creeping over my cheeks. I told him and he held out a note, our fingers touched and my.