And Grayson Locke wouldn't have hired me if they'd known I even owned clothes like that."I was wearing an olive drab halter top that was a size too sm...ll. It was not much heavier than a tee-shirt and looked like it might have been made out of one. It was held together by buttons up the front that looked ready to pop. The matching skirt was also a size too small and, like the top, had four buttons in the front holding it together."The skirt was scandalously short and showed most of my bare legs.. At first she didn't know where she was or how she had gotten there, then she felt the cold rain pelting her, soaking her head and body to the core. Her beautiful blue lace nightgown was soaking wet and heavy now from the rain pulling down on her small form. She looked down at her bare feet cold against the wet slickness of the rocks, the waves swirling violently, crashing to and fro against them. This wasn't some nightmarish dream. This was reality!Greg heard another scream and ran closer now,. Both of us become wet by now then I have took her in my arms and moved towards the bedroom,I laid her down in the bed and started removing her jeans while she removed her top, I also get rid of my clothes. We both started kissing each other’s body like animals. After fondling her breast for a while I ask her to sit like a bitch so that I can spank her ass, at first she didn’t liked the idea but after few spanking she asked for more, she was still wearing her bra and panty, and then she removed. He started sucking my clit gently in and out, nursing on it like a baby. I put my efforts in to his cock sucking it all the way in, and out, about as fast as I could. I ran my hands up and down the nylon clad legs, strong, hard, yet soft and silky, it was such a turn on. His sucking on my clit was about to take me over, my hips made small thrusts at his mouth, and I had no control over them anymore. I just sucked that cock like my life depended on it, but a moment later, my orgasm started.