When I finished I stood unwaveringly on my feet and attempted to pull my knickers back into place.He was standing behind me as I bent down, my little ...ress riding high on my bared buttocks, fully exposed to his view.He murmured something Portuguese and took his cock out as he said it. Clearly as a sixteen year-old girl, the sight of this coffee colored monster pointing at my vagina was a mixture of shock and awe, but instinctively knowing what it was for, made me stop what I was trying to do,. The dress is designed so no bra is needed. My tanned breasts swell at the top, showing enough flesh to tease my mom; my tanned cleavage looks fabulous through one of the cut-outs.The dress makes me sexy look bigger than they are, I think, as I look at myself in the mirror. I turn to look at my ass in the dress and marvel at the way everything looks. The dress hemline falls at mid-thigh, showing off my sculptured tanned legs, the short-heeled boots accent them even more.I love to dress in. She purred as I lapped up and down the folds of her pleasure. She pushed me away when my tongue reached her clit. "Tapping out?" I teased. "No, not yet," she answered. "Just go gently for a bit. It doesn't hurt, but I am tender." The gentle teasing of my tongue was answer enough for her. It wouldn't be long before I could be more aggressive on her labia, but her clitoris was going to be too tender for a while. I knew somewhere else that I could give her the aggression she desired. I pressed two. Whilst not the slightest bit academic, Teel had surprised me with her observations of the citadel's inherent weaknesses, and the prediction that, despite enduring for so many years, their society would collapse within the decade.I recollected a time snuggled against her, feasting on her breasts as I plunged within her body. Her strident moans of passion propelled me to climax as I poured my tribute into her receptive sheath. Her arms gripped me tightly as we relaxed, descending from the.