The front of the dress just covered the bra. Brenda’s tits were pressed up against the sheer material of the dress showing lots of cleavage. When sh... ran her hands over her hips she could feel the garter belt. She looked in the mirror and saw that the garter straps and clasps made visible bumps through the tight fabric. She ran her hand around her thighs touching each of the bumps. The thought of Master feeling the lingerie through her dress excited her. The hem of the dress was short. It. She sucked that cock hard whilst her tongue played music with the tip of my knob. She was sucking like her life depended on my manhood. She milked it like a milk maid. She cupped my shaven bollocks and kept sucking it. This was indeed a sucking I would not forget for a life time. I got her up and put her on the sofa raised her slender legs up and said lemme return the favor. I sniffed the love hole of p it let out a musky aroma that just would send any pussy loving man mad with lust.I licked. The drawings supplied for this story were done by a friend amateur artist. Remember that no photos could be taken. If that happened, you would be bounced out, your camera destroyed, and you would be banned from the bar. Oh, and boyfriend, fiancee and husband are examples of banned visitors. This bar had a lot of experience, and knew, the hard way, what all could go wrong with a boyfriend, fiancee or husband present.So, I had my artist friend attend one of my wife’s stage shows. He doodled. Changing costumes during the production was different, though. Because we were separated from the audience by only a thin wall, we had to be very quiet. It was probably fortunate that rarely were more than two or three changing at one time during the show. It gave us more room to move and less opportunity to make noise.The play opened to great reviews as we began our two week run. It was on maybe the third night's performance that I made a touching discovery. I would have to wait in one of the.