His striped stockings of white and red — hose is too crude a word — fitted his shapely legs so perfectly that you could see every detail of his mu...cles, and on his feet were shoes so dainty they were more like ladies slippers. But best of all was his hat, set lightly on his dark curls and surmounted by a long feather at a jaunty angle. Once I had gathered my wits, I answered him in the firmest tone I could manage, ‘But I am not alone kind sir, see there is my servant over there,’ and I gestured. The question now is, is that what you want?”Jen was grinding her ass against my cock rhythmically and offering little moans when I ended each sentence with a kiss on the neck.“I want commitment and family and lots and lots of passion. I want to explore your body and mind but I want to explore mine too.”One of my hands slid down the front of her dress to her bare thigh then up again to find she was now wearing panties. My fingers pressed against the front of her panties, pushing against her soft. A quick bout of rock-paper- scissors left her on the floor. She feigned taking offence and insisted that I surrender my only pillow as compensation.We took care not to wake my parents as our activity fell to wrestling over the pillow. We both knelt on the cot with the pillow between us. Each of us had a tight grip on the pillow and wouldn't let go. We were out of things to argue over and neither of us wanted the game to end.Time slowed down for me here as I looked into her smiling green eyes.. " But she told me to avoid any revolting or disgusting feeling at all. I shouldn't see this as something sickening, nasty and to get well prepared for my new job. I stood ok in preparation while she grabbed my dick towards the hole entrance. It was then when I pushed strongly enough as to plunge it to the bottom with only one drive. 90 percent was already inside her making her to scream loudly, impressive screams of pleasure. I was now in the position for enjoying better the big tits and.