Why don’t you take your clothes off so I can see you properly? Maybe you need a little encouragement.”Without waiting for an answer she leaned tow...rds me and putting one hand around my neck, kissed me passionately on the lips, while undoing the buttons on my shirt. After a few very enjoyable minutes Jill pulled away and got up and stood in front of me.“Now be a good boy and do as you’re told. I want to watch you stroking that lovely cock like you do when you’re thinking about me, and I’ll give. But did I care? Not really. I lay back on the bed and watched your reflection in the mirror. Tight, tight black latex covered your perfect curves. How magnificent you are, and you’re mine. Yes, I know a dive-boat where you will indeed be made very welcome.There were some curious but admiring looks from the other men on the boat. A catsuit is not normal dive gear, but then when it’s worn as well as you wear it nobody was going to complain. And you did enjoy it. You loved the weight of the gear,. “I mean it’s lovely.” I’d pictured some butch non-fashion freak with a penchant for old classic cars. The girl looking at me was in skin tight jeans, a buttoned shirt untucked with one too many buttons undone at the top, and a red scarf tied round her neck, not unlike the one we put on Bono sometimes for fun. She had auburn hair, green eyes, red lips; and I was in love. I’d have walked over red hot coals for her, and I’d known her for ten seconds!“Cynthia. Susan Langham. Pleased to meet you.” I. Her left hand opens her wet lips and her right hand slowly teases her clit.Jessica's moans fill the room as she teases and plays with her clit, bringing much needed pleasure to her body. One finger dips into her pussy as her other hand continues to press her clit.She teases her clit with her fingertip as she finds her G spot inside her dripping pussy. She presses against it and it sends her through waves of want.Jessica continues to tease herself and tries to hold back as long as possible, but.