?Strut your stuff, Sweetie!?Totally mortified, I began dancing?dancing hell, I was flaunting my 90%naked body for everyone to see! Swishing my hips to...the music, gyratingmy ass, flashing my shapely legs, and thrusting my boobs around like acommon tramp!And the little crowd loved it! I guess they weren?t used to gettingentertainment here on a weeknight, and they ate it up, whistling,hooting, shouting lewd encouragement?.?Work it, Sweetie!??Hump that air!??Move those titties?faster!?I kept my. I just want to make sure that my people are taken care of and get want they need."Author's Note: Tamarilla might be fooled, but I'm sure that our able reader is not taken in. Need I remind you that Lord Gilcrism tried to have Emperor Henry assassinated. He is one bad dude, don't be fooled.A thoughtful look, as much as could be accomplished, came over Tammi's face and she apparently accepted Gilcrism's story, hook, line and sinker. "OK, your immenseness, I'll cast the spell. Just let me meditate. This wasnt uncommon for us but usually we had more clothes on and he had also stripped down to his boxers before climbing into bed. I wasnt too bothered as I was drunk and too tired to kick him out of bed. I was woken in the early hours feeling very turned on and could feel something pressing up against my back. it soon became clear that David was playing with my boobs in his sleep. I reached my hand round to his face and stroked it to wake him up a little. He stopped playing with my boobs as. Still kissing you with all the desires I am feeling. I start moving back and forth slowly with a pelvic rock, in time with your thrusts. Your hands explore my body, until they find my cheeks. Feeling your hot caressing hands on my ass, squeezing and rubbing gently, I am aware of feeling, of wanting more, as I move back and forth, deliciously slowly. You pick up the rhythm and begin to move with my motions, a little in and out of me burying your hot cock deeply into me.Mm, it is as if I am in.