“Thank you,” she replied, “I’m particularly proud of the lacework,” Gwyneth concluded, patting the lace above her breasts.“Do yer mind if ... touch it,” Evan asked.“No, not at all,” she replied.When Evan extended his soiled hand, Gwyneth almost gasped with excitement. After running his fingers over the lace, Evan then said, “The satin looks mighty fine as well.”“It is,” she proudly stated.Evan now moved his hand down over the satin, before his fingers began to stroke the fabric over her right. She had recovered from her earlier run already, but still her heart was pounding heavily in her chest. The brief run through the woods had temporarily distracted her, but her arousal was still just as intense as it had been before she had seen the auburn haired woman. Now, she was aware of it again, only it, like her own thoughts, was starting to respond to the ebb and flow of the song that was penetrating her, calming her even as it turned her on. She could feel the vibrations of the sound. Saying that the BDSM kinksters caught her attention wasn't quite accurate.Jessica was fixated. She felt a deep longing within her as she watchedthose cheerful people march through the streets and flaunt their style,playfulness and sexuality. It felt like she had been trudging through adesert for decades and had finally arrived at the oasis. She couldn't stopthinking about it no matter how hard she tried. Nor of the wasted time andlost possibilities that her life now represented.Her body was. It was hot! It featured a sexy, huge titted red head. Randy complimented me on my outfit, and we made out for a few minutes before he bent me over in the kitchen to fuck me hard and fast while both of us watched the porno. He knew I loved gang bang flicks! We were standing as he fucked me, and he pulled my dress up and off, exposing my garter belt and corset. He moaned with approval as he slammed his prick into my cunt from behind, my tits bouncing hard against my chest. The sounds of his nuts.