"If it wasn't that you shoot for shit you could have killed me." "I was trying to kill you," she said from a battered sofa on which she lay. "Bit fuck...n harsh don't you think?" I continued. She let the thin blanket that covered her drop to the floor, swung her long legs over the edge of the sofa and opened them. "Stop complaining, come over here," she said, spreading her labia. "And make that smart mouth of yours useful." I did. I licked that beautiful pussy like it was a melting ice cream on a. ‘But I’m going to have to ask you to leave if you don’t stop …’ I pulled out and zipped up quickly, grabbed the first two dresses Andrea tried on, opened the door, and said, ‘We’ll take these plus the one she has on. Bring us anything else you think she’d look good in and any jewelry and shoes, Size 7, you think will go with them. Here’s my credit card.’ I don’t know whose jaw hit the floor first, but I didn’t get to see the saleswoman pick hers up before she went out to discreetly take her. You'd be wearing a nice dress and heels. Red lipstick and red nail varnish.After making small talk he would get onto how lucky I am to be with you and how good you look in your dress. You would swap your legs so that he could see more of your thigh from his seat, and I'd place my hand above your knee and say how lucky I am and we would agree what a stunner you are.We would continue to talk and he would occasionally drop a flirty remark about your looks and how sexy you are, after a while we. What followed could only be called a slow striptease. Piece by piece I removed the layers Olivia had wrapped me in until I was down to very lacy yellow bra and panties.I stepped up on tiptoes to kiss Frank on the mouth. He took the opportunity to relieve me of my bra. I felt something stirring in his shorts so, after I stepped out of my knickers, I knelt down to remove them. Underneath I found not the cudgel one hears about but a very respectable thick, eight-inch cock nearing full erection. I.