My hand slowly moved to her cleavage. I looked at her to see her response, but her eyes were shut. I gathered courage & I pulled at her top’s knot a...d the top was free. And her naked tits were right there in front of me. I tentatively brushed her boobs and looked at her, she said yes sir they too are wet. I started to dry her tits and her stomach, my hands massaged her tits and squeezed them. She moaned. She said ‘ Sir, you have to clean this too, pointing to her nipples.But since they are. She wasn’t sure what would happen though. Part of her wanted to give him anything he wanted so he wouldn’t date those sluts he went out with.He stood there, with his cock so hard it was pointing up. He began stroking it which turned Michelle on even more. “Mom…you have such a great ass…” and she turned over and got on all fours and said “you like mommy’s ass baby?” she teased as she rocked her ass back and forth. “God mom…it’s so hot…” was all he could manage to say. She turned her head. .. I want to see it, no.... I want to feel it". "Are you sure, I asked... I mean, we agreed right?" We had agreed before our first meeting that we would only watch each other... but having watched and a little more it was becoming increasingly difficult to maintain that distance. "Pull 'em down", she said. So I unbuckled my belt and opened up my trousers and let them drop to the floor. My cock sprang free and pointed to the ceiling and slightly to the left. It was very obvious from the wet tip. It was so nice to be penetrated like that with my bare ass presenting itself in such a fashion: Inviting, almost begging for attention. And the thought of being a naughty little whore getting her deserved punishment was something that fantasies were made of. Too bad I couldn't be wearing one of those slut-suit French maid get-ups that seemed to dominate the catalog. After all, a promiscuous girl like me deserves to be dressed up appropriately in something that matches her attitude!My body,.