. I could only watch. Her hair tickled my pussy, making me shift, trying to get some friction against my clitoris and pussy lips, but failing. It wasn...t enough, it wouldn't be enough, I needed more pressure down there. "Do you like what you see, slave?" "Yes, Mistress," I admitted, looking at her wet pussy. It was shaven, it was glistening and I wanted nothing more than to dive my tongue back in there. I was horny, but I also wanted to please her so she would please me again, or allow me to. ‘But it’d be hard to tell with this jersey on. But as I lift it up, you can see my pussy. I keep pulling it up and you can see my bra. Hold a sec,’ she paused for a second. ‘OK, I just pulled it over my head and I am standing here in just a bra. It is my black lace bra, it’s low cut and my boobs are spilling out. I run my hand over my boobs and squeeze my nipple. Ooh!’ I was enjoying our conversation. Unlike phone sex services, there was no doubt that Kathryn was doing what she was describing.. ”Lisa was a little naive but she did understand what Tim was suggesting Ron had meant. “If you lost, I’d have to sleep with him.” Lisa pointed out.“I’m sure it would include a few more things than that.” Tim clarified. “But if we won, we’d rake in a second salary in one night.” Tim added to steer Lisa way from any thought he was in it for the other men’s women.“Do you have a decent hand?” Lisa asked. Tim nodded. He knew it was unlikely he’d win, but the thought of folding and finding out later.
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