The black dress you are wearing is so figure hugging it seems you must have been poured into it. The plunging lace neckline revealing a very voluptuou... cleavage, enhanced by, again, a simple but classic necklace. The dress clings to the roundness of your hips and hugs your thighs down to just above the knee. You are wearing black nylon, tights or stockings, I'm not sure but the outfit is finished of with a pair of black patent high heels with a delicate strap around the ankle."It's Steve. She turned so the water ran down her back and crouched, legs apart. The warm water mixed with her juices as she slid two fingers inside herself, again thinking back to the week before when she was in the exact same position except it was his fingers that were fucking her. She pulled back her clit and gently rubbed her, throwing her hair back and groaning in rhythm with her strokes. She slowed as she reached the edge of cumming, allowing a moment to slide another finger inside her pussy before. That’s when I told him that I wasn’t wearing anything under my dress. He is a very clever boy – he put his hand up under my skirts and finger fucked my cunt to a cum.”Jeremy gave her two nice swats. “One for saying ‘fuck’ and one for saying ‘cunt’”“He did it so nice that I made him stand up in front of me and took out his cock.”Swat.“Then I sucked it.”Swat.“And made him cum in my mouth.”Swat.“Later, when we went down to the media room, I didn’t want to watch a movie. I just wanted your. "Whatever pervert," she said as she spun around before lowering her pussy to my mouth. My cock was snoring its head off as usual, still no sign of life in it, even with the thoughts of what I was going to do running through my head. Will it work? Will I find it disgusting? Will I be sick or will my cock suddenly spring back to life? Her pussy came into contact with my lips and my nose was in between her ample ass cheeks. Melissa opened her legs slightly, giving me a faint taste of my own cum..