The ladies who owned the boutique that they were shopping at knew justwhat to have on hand and in the right sizes thanks to the generaldescription of ...nne by Ophelia. They were pleased that their hunch hadbeen right and Anne was a newly blossoming girl who needed a strongstart to her wardrobe and a sense that she was a real girl and not a boyposing as a girl. They had everything that she needed and in the rightsizes, with anything that was missing being shipped to the Smith estatethe next. Latrell had her standing with her back to him while he embraced her from behind, the black cock almost bursting the shorts as it was rubbed against her back. Latrell had him lay on the sand while she was directed to rub oil on him, Ann was jealously watching the whole scene and Jess felt both avenged and extremelly excited to be the one to run her hands on his strong body. She kneeled between his open legs, oil on her hands and stared at his cock pushing up the shorts. She began massaging his. She had the look of a well-sated woman. Her content smile and smoky look filled me with love for this woman."My God, that was fantastic!" She grinned over at me. "It hurt a bit, but then as the pain started to leave it was feeling VERY good. It was like I was so filled up and I never wanted it to leave. Then when I started to touch myself I went off like a rocket. I could feel my pussy squeezing around your dick and it made it so much better. Its like my body had something to push against and. I'm watching mesmerized as she grabs a hold of her skirt to pull it up a bit. I'm not sure if she is looking at me or not, my mind is all over the place, looking her legs, her skirt, her office. Am I supposed to see any of this? Slowly she spread's her legs again. Those unbelievably sexy legs in the office building right next to me. Did I just spot her panties? I'm not sure of anything anymore as I watch her caressing herself through her panties. My mind is racing when I realize she is.