"Do you like that? Watching me?" "Oh yes." My voice was a low growl. "Very much." "How about this?" Her hand slid down, to bury itself between her thi...hs. "Do you like watching me do this?" I could see her fingers probe around and then I saw the middle finger disappear into her pussy crease. She had a pussy covered in a brown carpet of hair. She sighed and moved her finger in and out of her sucking pussy. She was slipping her fingers deep into her wet pussy now, rubbing her little spot each. So thick and full, it was straining towards me, a few small drops around the tip. I dropped to my knees and he pushed his fingers into my thick hair, pulling my lips forward and straight to his cock. Sliding in until the tip hit the back of my throat, he groaned and began thrusting back in forth. He was so big I could barely keep from gagging, but he tasted so good!My husband reappeared on his knees beside me, leaning in to kiss my face and nuzzle my throat and breasts as that thick cock moved. They make me feel very sexy. I suspect, though, that poor Rob will be less than pleased once he finds out what I've had to do to earn them.I removed the last set of lingerie and Porsche dropped them into a small basket attached to the rack. She returned with a strange looking dress and said, "Now pay attention. This little number can be confusing."It certainly can! It doesn't even look like clothing!She helped me into it. I lifted my arms and she slipped it down over my head but it's still. Er betrachtete die stuckverzierte Decke und fuhr sich durch seine schwarzen Haare. Er streckte sich kurz und schlug die Seiden Decke zurück. Der junge Oligarch schlief, wie jede Nacht nackt.Vladimir Dunwich war der Sohn eines reichen russischen Milliardärs. Seine Eltern waren beide Verstorben und so konnte er auf das immense Vermögen zugreifen. Er lebte mit seinen Angestellten in einem Anwesen in den Staaten und wurde trotz seiner 18 Jahre in der High Society sehr geschätzt. Er hatte dunkle.