” He ordered. To my astonishment she started to shed her clothes without any reproach. Clearly she understood the rules, her tight, short brown penc...l skirt hitting the floor. I watched her large breasts bounce under her white collared shirt. She pulled the shirt over head and let it fall to the floor, stopping to look at Mr. Lamar seductively. I watched unprepared and helpless, angry and jealous of what I saw. She slithered to a flattering position and stood openly in just her pretty bra and. After a couple of dinners, and going out once for drinks, JoeBob said okay, why not? But again, the couple was out for money. ?You have to understand, JoeBob, that Duquan and I are professional BDSM people.? Kinsey had told him.Unfortunately for JoeBob, she didn’t tell him this until Duquan had stripped and bound him, and Kinsey was playing with his cock, rubbing ice on it, and then rubbing it with her talented long nails.?You can’t tell me you’ve not been aroused by the whole fantasy of being. " I said with my little girl voice. I pretended to look around while I toyed with the hem of my skirt, sometimes lifting it just a little. His eyes were glued to what I was doing, hoping I wouldn't notice. I smiled at him with my whole face, genuinely glad of his company, and accidentally lifted one side of my skirt, showing my white satin panties and plump ass. "But I just can't make up my mind!" I pouted prettily. I pretended to suddenly notice some bad stitching in the hem of my skirt, and. " I couldn't resist telling her she, too, looked "hot", and she giggled at the implied meaning. The air conditioning was on in her house, and the curtains closed, so it was instantly refreshing. She told me to sit down in the family room, and brought a large pitcher and glasses. "Mimosas will cool the hottest fire," she chuckled. We sat and caught up on each others' lives, and I could feel the effects of the drinks in my empty stomach. I watched her large breasts move and sway as she talked.