Molly's arse was smooth and tight. Her warm crack was spread wide open exposing her vulnerable pink arse. The little puckered hole glistened with cunt...juices. Bob's eyes moved down to the girl's pussy. Molly's young cunt lips were full and fat. The teen's cunt lips were pulled wide open-her fuck hole gaping and glistening with her juices."Shit, that's sweet." Bob grunted aloud. His index finger moved to the rim of the girl's arse. As his finger made contact with the tight, little sphincter, the. George grabbed a beer for himself and made a mojito for me. He pulled up a lounge chair next to me while I lay on the deck with my pussy splayed spread eagle, opened to and teased by the fresh air. My tits fully exposed in the intricate knotted rope configuration he had me in. “What if someone comes walking up here?” I asked. “Like one of your neighbors coming over to borrow a rake or a cup of sugar?” “I guess we’ll have to deal with that if it that happens,” he said as if my concern was just. Anyway, it’s my uncle’s club, and it caters to a lot of the young actors and actresses who seem to get the most publicity nowadays. Our usual crowd is the cool type. Even the not so famous don’t get starry eyed when a well know celeb comes in. Sometimes, one will slip under the radar and try to bother a star for an autograph or a picture, and we as the hired help are trained to defuse that type of situation ASAP. We want the big shots to feel comfortable in our club, to get away from the usual. For the hundredth time since he had got into his car, he debated whether or not he had the courage to even ring the doorbell. The only thing that stopped him from turning the car around and heading back to his flat, was the pay off. Almost since he had started to dress in women’s clothing, he had fantasised about wearing a wedding dress. Over the years, he had managed to buy or ‘acquire’ various skirts, dresses, and underwear, but the first time he had plucked up the courage to walk into a.