My pussy was pulsing from all the attention I was getting. I was on fire and in heat for some big black cock! Trevor came over to my rescue and handed...me another shot glass of Cuervo gold that I drank down immediately and thanked him for it. Then I remembered what he said earlier, that I should only dance for a short while. The buzz from the shots I drank earlier and this recent shot Trevor gave me really helped me to relax knowing I was only moments away from some real hardcore sex. OK, I. I marveled and almost salivated. The lovely tan lines made it look even more striking. I threw his trunks away and I applied more lotion on my hands and continued the massage. My desire and obsession to comfort his skin and flesh only grew. My manhood did too inside my long board trousers. My thumbs slowly began probing the enigmatic fold between his fleshy butt cheeks, but I knew I was bound to expose it. A few more strokes and both of my thumbs were already wedging and running along. 6) Adam's apple shave.7) lip fillers.8) permanent eye lash extensions.9) hair extensions.10) 265 pieces on lingerie ranging from corsets to suspenders and stockings.11) vouchers for about $30,000 of women's clothing. 11 prom dresses, 37pairs of high heel shoes and boots. A range of latex and pvc fetish wearand sex toys, including several strap ons!12) tattoos.13) ear piercing and a range of earrings and jewellery.14) 13 handbags (better than my collection, I planned to borrow some!).15). “Fuuuuck,” Heather softly moaned. If any of what she was feeling was shame, she didn’t recognize it. The filthy words almost made her cum. She reached around with both hands and spread her whore cunt. I ran my fingertips over her slit, “You’re fucking soaked, whore,” I calmly stated and slid two fingers deep inside her. “Ohhhhhhyeeees!” she gasped, and rocked her hips. At that moment, Heather thought of the countless times her husband tested her wetness with one fingertip. The countless.