She wore a multi-colored print dress of light cotton. Today, it fit her closely, tied with a contrasting sash around her narrow waist, emphasizing her...figure. The top was now criss-crossed with cut-outs, showing swaths of Toni's chest and back that revealed her lacy camisole. The long skirt was slit on four sides to well above her knees. It fit closely across her flat tummy and hips so that, when she walked, you could see movement beneath the fabric."What happens when you don't wear anything. She was arching her bums up before I even reached it urging me to take that damn thing off and get to work on her! I purposely teased her by being slow about it, and she laughed at my cockiness (no pun intended). I helped her with her skirt, until she was lying there in just her white cotton panties, with a nice damp dark patch right highlighting her wet leaking pussy! What amazed me was the fact that this 21 yr old virgin wasn’t shy in the least, and smiled up at me as I ogled at her almost. “Your pussy’s so beautiful,” she told me. I held my breath, as her breath got closer. A puff of her warm air danced over my clit, making it jump in delight. The tip of her tongue traced my tender inner folds, and I could feel my juices welling up inside me; just on the verge of spilling from my dark sheath. As her torturous tongue danced all over my pink flesh, my body grew stiff with unreleased need. Finally, after several long minutes of teasing, I felt he flat of her tongue lap upwards from. " Drake Lorrent was the owner who liked to keep his hand in. He was a Shifter like me, though his shape was a Komodo dragon."I must say, you look particularly delicious tonight." He passed me a drink and I took a sip; amaretto and Coke, my favorite."Great memory," I commented. I had to admit, I did look good. I had on a black bodice-style top and low slung, tight leather pants with two-inch platform boots for a little more height. My hair was half up, held out of my face with a couple of.