She slowly turned away from thecamera, still swaying her hips and wiggling her arse. She then slowly startedto peel the tube top up her body towards h...r head, before lifting it aboveher head and twisting it around her fingers above her head. She then let goof the top mid swing allowing it to fly out of shot. She then looked over hershoulder, back at the camera and winked before running her hands over bodyonce again. She turned around whilst her hands were caressing her breast'shiding them from. It was after midnight when I heard her come in, and I could tell right away that something was amiss. Helen was sobbing, a miserable horrid sob, a mix of despair, terror and shame. I immediately jumped out of bed and tore into the front room. “Helen, what’s the matter? Jesus, what happened?”Her clothing was filthy and torn, her makeup smeared, and her posture that of a broken person. She nearly collapsed, and I caught her right as her legs gave out. I picked her up and carried her to the. When we were going out – years ago, we’d been quite compatible in many ways, including in the sack. We did talk about you over drinks one evening in the hotel bar – all good, I assure you; but that’s as far as anything went. I’m about to promote her to the chief operating officer of the business too, so she’ll continue to be in my life a lot but not in any romantic way.I expected nothing less, but he remained livid for another hour, bubbling around the house about his sister and her nefarious. But I have to be honest: before tonight, Lucy was incredibly boring. Too much sweetness makes you sick, and while she means well, she can get on your nerves. But dressed like that she's more self-aware, and it's kinda cute. And I never would've realized it otherwise, but she's got great legs and a nice pair of tits. Let's not forget the fact that she agreed to dressing like a slut for one night which makes her a bit more interesting.I wonder how well does she suck cock? Sorry, it's the clothes..