"You are on time", he said showing no sign that her presence was a surprise, totally unexpected. "You did say one and I have nothing better to do", sh... replied as she got into his vehicle. "Do me a favour and take your panties off, put the gear sticks between your legs so I can give you a good feel as we drive and I'll tell you what I have in mind", he said. Without any ado she lifted her bum up, pulled down her panties and left her dress up so he could admire one of the hairiest triangles that. You can judge for yourself here https://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/leather-trousers-10097996.A couple of weeks ago we went for lunch in Surrey and she wore her now favourite trousers, huge heels (she likes to feel tall) and a tight leopard print top over a black bullet bra which makes her breasts look absolutely enormous. With the tight leather trousers I said she looked very ‘top heavy’ and she was pleased with that description.We had a bottle of wine but as I was driving I only had one small. Dropping her bag, she walked to the bathroom and pushed open the door. Light flooded the main room. Roger had only boxers on and they were urine soaked around the crotch. Empty beer and liquor bottles were on the two night stands and the bathroom sink. An ice bucket was turned over on the sink counter, its contents melting, the water running along the counter to drip slowly into the sink.Lisa stood staring at the mess around her. The rage she had first felt on entering the room was gone, in its. Every so often I order you to stop, stand, and bend so I can see that nice gape from my cock. I love it and I know you love embracing the shame. As you ride my cock like a determined whore, you lose yourself. The sensation of the session is overwhelming. Having lost the sense of sight, the remaining senses heighten. Living totally in the moment, you are engulfed in the sound of the bells and the amazing shifts of physical sensation as you bounce up and down, always guided by me. Every time you.