”Fiona moaned and he took that as yes and then grabbing her hair he proceeded to fuck her mouth and throat with his cock. Fiona chocked and gagged o... his cock, and with one hand slipped it down to her bikini bottoms and inside and started fingering her pussy. Darren saw her hand and scalded her for being such a dirty bitch, and pulled her hand out from her bikini bottoms, and then licked her fingers clean. Fiona had never seen a man do this before and she was excited that he seemed to enjoy her. As the car stopped, Gene jumped out, grabbed his overnight bag and made for the front door. As he looked up at the Inn, he noticed a rather sexy figure outlined behind the sheers of a bedroom window.The owner of the Inn welcomed his new guest and provided him with a key for room 2B and a note, sealed, with just the cryptic letter S written on the back. Gene's chest felt warm as he clutched the note and quickly went upstairs. He opened the door to his room, threw the bag on the bed and quickly. "Tell me how you love eating me." I surely did! Then sometimes I'd suckle her breasts daintily while she drifted, dozed, and made little contented sounds. I'd have become her hairdresser too if I'd known how. I'd have loved doing some new things with it. It was long and blonde and thick, and each day she'd swirl it high into a French Twist and then leave it that way for everything, business, formal dinners, even for the stairmaster. My hair was dark and straight and not even shoulder. That's because the Breastworks call attention to the fact that you're really bare. Virtual clothes may be virtual, Anne, but they are clothes and don't you dare do anything that says they're not. As long as you maintain the illusion, you can get away with it." Oh, well. I guess we get to take that to the bank," Saul said. "Will that hurt the Breastworks line?" Not really, Saul," Iris said, "there are a lot of women who used virtual blouses to push the envelope. Now, they're wearing nothing but.