She had a supercute dress she had always wanted to wear but was to shy because of allthe cleavage it showed off. Not that her v-neck shirt didn't show...a bitof tit, but it was still a bit modest. "And don't act like you hate theattention either." He snapped back. "D- don't be ridiculous!" Sheblushed, secretly wishing she had the time to put on a pushup bra beforeTrey showed up. Sure she was busty but her motto was you could always bebigger. Her tiny shirt strained to confine her tits, and her. Still, she glanced around quickly, assessing her surroundings before taking the chair I pointed to. Classically, she waited for me to say something.“So, what can you tell me?” I asked.“What would make you think that I understood English?” she replied, clearly confused and off-balance.“A hunch,” I answered, shrugging nonchalantly.“So, what can you tell me?” I reiterated.“About what?” she answered evasively.“Anything you think I should know,” I answered, equally evasively.“Like what,” she. I’ll put it on my calendar to send her a birthday card from you in June.“My eyeball estimate is between 45 and 55. You’re 23 so I guess she was somewhere around 25 when she had you.“She looks a little shorter than you!“Let’s see how you feel Tracee. Today I’ll do you with a brand new condom. But if the results come back clean, I am going to ride you bareback next time!”He used the restraints to lift her and slid cushions under her to position her vaginal opening where he wanted it. With each of. "Why don't you sit on me" Colton demanded. "What ever you want" Celina replied. She sighed again as he entered her. Colton sat up to kiss her. The sound she made while he held her and gently kissed her with his cock inside her, was a sound of complete content. She pushed him down and began to ride his cock like a champ. Watching her completely give herself to him in such a way, while her tits were bouncing in the dull light of her desk lamp was enough to make me cum. I came. HARD. Into her.