I sit up on the edge of the couch as she faces me getting on her knees. I guide her mouth to my cock as she swallows it all on all fours. I reach back...and slip my middle finger up her ass. She moans deeply, urging me to go on. I manoeuvre my index finger next to my middle and press them both in. Her ass is as hot as hell and im loving it. She gasps for air again and says "I Never do this, but your cock would fit in there yea ?" as she sheepishly looks up at me. Never i thought to myself as i. A tiny little dress holding your dick down." she giggled intently as she described it.She made me stand in front of the mirror while she fastened it in place. I could barely take anymore of this and it was only 7:30. Next she made me put on my mesh nylons and heels. She then made me stand in the room while she finished dressing. She seated me in front of the sink and applied my makeup, using substantially more than she did last night. She also placed a small amount in my clutch purse with. My focus moves slowly from one picture to the next my imagination bringing her to life as I see her move from one position to the next as each piece of clothing falls away. In my head I can hear her whispering my name, her voice and accent so exotically different from what I hear daily on the streets outside. My hand slides up and down slowly as I focus on the next image. A close up of her bared breasts and my heart beats faster my mouth going dry. I can almost feel the caress of her smooth. They will no doubt share a laugh when they call each other "Honey" going forward. Mark moves back behind her and pushes her ass up and her head naturally sinks down to rests on the pillows on top of the mattress. Marissa is holding her breath again. He puts one leg up on the bed to get better position. He grabs his cock and strokes it with some of the warm honey and he lets out a groan. He is holding the head now right at Marissa's anus and taps it their. "Beg," he commands. "Please penetrate.