Sie trägt heute einen taillierten grauen Hosenanzug mit schwarzen hohen Slingpumps und die Haare streng zu einem Zopf nach hinten gebunden. Sie liebt...es sich schön und elegant zu kleiden. An Ihrem Wagen angekommen fällt Ihr ein, dass sich im Kofferraum noch ein paar Gummistiefel befinden. Die sind bei diesem Scheißwetter besser, als sich die teuren Pumps zu ruinieren. Sie nimmt das paar aus dem Kofferraum und streift sich die Pumps von den Füßen. Langsam gleitet Sie in die Gummistiefel. Es. But when that time is over, your time is my time. You will be my bitch. You will pleasure me when I say so. And when you are not pleasuring me, you will pleasure Maximus.”“If I do this,” she says. “If I do what you want, this stays our secret, right?”“Of course. I’m not interested in ruining you, Bridget. But I’m afraid you’ve handed me an opportunity that I simply can’t walk away from.”A dubious look on her face appears. “For how long?”“For the rest of your life,” Xenora answers. “Think of you. Starving for sex. So she use to satisfy herself by reading stories and watching porn but that only extends to some time so she was in need if a guy who can satisfy her and she cannot depend on her husband.So we were nicely talking to each other on phones and we use to do sex chat daily and satisfy yourself, on one night I asked her for meeting she told me that she can’t as her husband is in home so we all planned in a manner his husband was scheduled to go for a day tour on the city outskirts. Our legs are entwined. We have drifted with the tide around a rocky point and into a tiny inlet all alone. We kiss each other with more intensity poking our tongues in and around each of our mouths. Short strokes in and out. I feel my dick rise and rub against the outside of your costume near your mound. No one is watching. We take off our swimmers and secure them in the crook of a rock behind us. The feeling of nudity in the tempered water increases our hunger for one another. You lie back in.