In his desk drawer was a rubber-band, which was used to pull her blonde mane into a pony-tail. Underneath the girls feet was a tiny amount of blondeis... hair. That's right, John had shaved her bare. He had always imagined them being. "Ok you're about ready for action," John said hurridly. He gripped her by her limp arm and lurched her off the stool, let her fall to the floor, then he began to strip himself.Standing over her was intoxicating. She looked so peaceful laying there. Her lips were. He can see there's a zipper on the crotch if the catsuit for easy access, and little ones on the nipple as well. She had a red pvc purse that he knew was full of toys and her cigarettes. She sat down on her stool and straightened one leg out as far as she could reach. He knew what she wanted. He began with a gentle kiss to the tip and then moved to the bottom. His mistress liked her boots licked clean, every single inch of them. It wasn't really his thing, but he knew how wet it got her to. , I have a flat tire. She tells me with a pouty face. She is one of my favourites. Her gymnast-figure has developed for a year now. Blond hair with a smile to die for. Skinny with the cutest little titties and a perfectly formed ass. Come in, I tell her against my basic rule. I know she lives a hour-walk away so I decide to help. She parks her bicycle in the hallway. You have a towel or something, she asks with her enchanting smile. I take her to the bathroom. You are all cold and shivering.. Sam knelt on the bed and started crawling up the bed until she was in between Lisa legs, then sat up, with her left hand she started stroking and caressing Lisa’s body, she watched in amazement as Lisa’s nipples started to become erect, with her right hand she was stroking Lisa’s pussy, she rubbed her fingers up and down her moist wet lips and started to tease her clit. She watched Lisa body start to move in rhythm with the strokes. Sam started to move two fingers in and out of Lisa’s pussy. .