But she wants this to be special so I will control my self and pace myself. I tease her now wet lips with my tongue trying to force my way in but her ...reshly colored lips stay strong.We start to peck at each others lips as she looks down occasionally as she was struggling with my clothes mean while her out fit is perfect.Dodie: I carry on trying to unbutton your shirt, the buttons getting harder and harder as I progress down, I begin to feel light headed while doing so but try not to show it,. . if you don't want me to ... Oh fuckthis! ... Talk!' She lay, fingers splayed on the wooden floor, and accepted her pain as due.Her noble self-discipline survived for a number of strokes, and then she wassuddenly curled-up on the floor, and the Sergeant had to be called in. Theycontinued as before, with Anna trussed and wedged. After a while the desireto talk left her. All her energy — vocal and otherwise — was concentratedon defending herself again the pain, even as it breached her borders. I would shave her pussy how I wanted it and dress her. Always a button down sheer blouse, lacy bra, short skirt and thong panties, high heels. She looked hot, I’d get decked out and we would go out west to our favorite restaurant for dinner. More drinks and wine over dinner, I’d then send her to the restroom to take off her bra. She would come back titties bouncing with her bra in her purse, nipples hard and three buttons undone on her blouse for some cleavage. Halfway through a shared dessert. Next to them on the sofa, Amber was just losing the last of her clothes as Cody helped her set them aside. He pulled off his shorts and t-shirt revealing some six-pack abs and a long hard cock, and I knew that Amber would be in for a delightful fuck because of his endowment.The dance floor had been taken over by two couples lying on our plush rug: Chris and Monroe, and John and Crystal. In the matching chair to one we were in, Kelsey and Jason were getting ready to merge their bodies together..