And now I REALLY wanted to fuck her and hear groans out of that fir and trim body. After several minutes she slid her shoes on and stood up. “Come a...ong.” She took my leash and guided me to a couch where she sat and spread her legs wide. She took a chip out her purse and handed it to one of the tutu women. “I want him to worship my pussy.” Not consulted, not asked. I hadn’t wanted to bury my head in a crotch so bad. The seller put her heel on my back and shoved me forward as she took the chip.. Take your knickers off he said softly. She did as he bid, taking them down to her ankles stepping out of one leg and then the other. Now totally naked with her legs wide apart, he said spread your legs and lower your bottom towards me. She moved one leg then the other so that her bottom was wide open, her cunt gaping and wet. Bend at the knee for me as much as you can he said. He pushes a finger into her crack, the tip just there on her arsehole. I want you to turn around with your bottom. He had held Elizabeth and told her how beautiful she was. He could not believe Franklin could not see what a wonderful woman he had married. Steven had held her and Elizabeth had felt his growing hardness. Their lips had brushed and then they had kissed. Elizabeth had led him to her bedroom and they became lovers in the late afternoon light. Since that first time they had spent as much time together as they dared. It had been Steven's idea to start meeting at the Storybook Motel and Elizabeth. I live in a very rural area and at the time I didn't have a woman who came by quickly because of my mood.So I thought I would put an ad on the Internet without much hope that it would be a great success. Of course, I also wrote in this ad that I would like more and would be willing to pay.To my surprise, a woman answered very soon. She came up close and didn't talk about money or anything. Well, I had my doubts, but we first agreed to meet in a nearby parking lot.At the time, I had sent her.