"And the dress."The words showed no emotion, all the emotion in that place was my own.Hate, hating him, hating myself for my weakness, hate for my own...stupidarousal even now, why was he doing this to me? Why couldn't he justleave me alone? Yet he could see my arousal, my nipples made it morethan obvious.The dress was a black plain maids dress, flared from the waist, zippedup the side and buttoned up the bodice to a low scooped neckline showingoff my neck and the top of my chest. A black belt. Yumi was confused. "Why?" She said, and looked down at her clothes. "People will love you in that." Roxy said, and Yumi, still a bit confused, couldn't find an argument. Everything seemed "out of place" to Yumi, as they drove to the party. There was something nagging at her, something that she forgot to do, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it. As they exited the car, there was a slight breeze that kicked up. At that point, Yumi realized what was bothering her, and held down her. He stared in shuddering, joyous disbelief at her little face, so magically pretty, as she pounded her big red mouth with his cockhead and twisted it from side to side with his straining, shining purple flesh, licking and laving his cockhead as he stared at her, gasping out his love for her and his need to cum...Oh God, I need to do it again on your face, baby, on your mouth, baby, I need to cum...Cum. Cum on my face, Daddy. Cum right now. On my mouth and face.I need to cum on your face, Jenny.. With her husband hardly around, she’d become deft at the art of masturbation – she could almost make herself cum just walking down the streets of Shanthi colony. Aradhana looked up, her intention to flirt with him some more, but when she glanced over he was gone. Scanning the place quickly she didn’t see him, but instead felt a hand on her back. “Don’t move,” she heard whispered into her left ear. “You are the loveliest woman I’ve ever seen. I want to stand here and just soak you in.” The empty.