She then asked me to help her to the couch, I placed her foot back on the ground and extended my hand to help her up, as I lifted her she bumped into ...e when she stood up, and her pelvis bumped mine, she felt what I didn't realize, I had a rageing hard-on. My reaction was to pull back but she wouldn't let me, she just pulled me harder into her, grinding herself into me, her teddy was complete open now and I could feel the warmth of her body against mine, she then reached her hand to the front. Speak to you soon” “Bye Victoria” Called Rita with a sense of relief, and hung up. “Oh my fucking god, …...that was soooo hot.” she screamed. Elated with her performance, she grabbed the hem of her dress and pulled it over her head, exposing her well rounded tits to me or the very first time. She cupped them in both hands then slid her hands up so that her fingers brushed her nipples, causing her to shake a little. I reached for a chair but my harlot grabbed my hand and placed it on her bare. ...................................I love sports. The thrill, the tension, the debauchery...... Lockersooms especially! love the musky smell of a worn jock, especially when nuzzling it with your face and lips, feeling the cock inside growing and thickening, trying to escape and plant firmly in your cocksucking mouth! And playtime does happen, too.... thinking of all the missed opportunities I'd had, waiting impatiently for a friend who was dawdling and shooting the shit with others. He found it hard to pin her heritage. She looked from Southeast Asia, India, but fully accustomed to the western way of life. She wore heels, not tall slutty ones, just modest open sandal heels. Kitten heels he thinks he’s heard them called. Her brown elegant pins were topped by a mini snakeskin patterned skirt that hung close to the curves of her youthful rump. She was slender, long-limbed and a nice youthful rack. Elegant.But Mick knew it was her angel face that made her captivating. Those.