Do you have a girlfriend? You ask me in a soft, sexy whispering voice just slightly louder than the sound of the raindrops, as the painted nail on the...tip of your thumb slips effortlessly higher on my inner thigh and finds its way just under the bottom of my skirt, always in motion, tracing electric circles over the still damp skin. I feel the blood rushing to my face in a blush again; I am unable to answer you, not out of embarrassment of your question but rather simply because now my entire. “Take off my shoes!!” I think I could never have enough of her calling me doggie in her sweet voice. Her doggie grew excited and starting kissing her shoes like crazy. “My doggie is very excited today. Isn’t she?” And she patted me face warmly with her shoes, talking to me in her affectionate tone like she talks to dogs when we go out. “My doggie is so cute.” She was playing with my face with her shoed feet and I was kissing and licking them. ‘Ok. That’s enough!” giving me a gentle kick with. She looked at her belly button and as it was an “inny” it gave her a reason to imagine she was too fat. She looked at her sparsely haired mound with the protruding outer labia and not once she contemplated that she might be too skinny. She stood with her legs together and there was about an inch and a half of space between her inner thighs just below her outer labia.She could see about an inch of her slit as it curved up towards her bellybutton. She ran three fingers along her slit and outer. Defiantly, she raised her hips asinstructed, right at the camera lens. She could see the increaseddemonstrations of pleasure at her predicament from the onlookers asshe pointed her gaping cunt high towards them. She felt the dressbeing removed, and she slowly, provocatively lowered her hips backto the bed and tried to relax. Once again, she remained stoic. "Kim, I know that by nature you are in control. I shallchange that. I have already controlled your body. You WANTED meto control your body..