Hair isn't long-long, it just goes to my ears, or maybe a little pass. I identify as straight, but for many years always fantasized what it would be l...ke to be a submissive girl and just "be a service." Just to be clear, this is not how I view women, this fantasy is just how I see myself being, personally. I've always loved that idea of just servicing and pleasing a guy with my mouth and ass, with no reciprocation or self-stimulation , and was always too afraid to try it, for various reasons.. She was wearing a see-thru (what else?) harem costume with little dangly pasties covering her nipples. "The Crystal Bombshell"I ordered a beer and found a spot near the main runway. Lights dimmed and the next act wriggled onstage. She did a complicated fan dance, not showing much. Fifi was dark-haired and had beautiful, very large breasts. They bounced, and swayed and rotated with unbelievable precision. I was impressed and held out a bill along with the other guys. She gyrated along the edge. One of the tails had fallen aside and the other bunched shyly above the waistband of his trousers. With eager fingertips, Veronica lifted the shirt then smoothed down creamy bare skin; skating along his washboard belly to reach the closures of his slacks. The waistband of his white shorts was just high enough to glow softly above his closed fly. Nestled in that tender center was a subtle but telltale bulge. She unfastened the simple closures and more of the snowy underwear was revealed. The. Tina was still naked and tingling all over from her all-night tryst with their son Dave. He had spent most of the night fucking his mom, Tina, in her tight little ass. Even at 17 years of age, Dave had proven himself to be a cock-smith, sending his mom to multiple orgasms with his superman-sized shaft. Tina was so excited seeing her daughter and husband lying together in bed, naked, that she could only imagine the wildly lustful night that must have transpired. She soon found her right hand.