Her gusset was just inches away fully in his view as he turned toward her. Baby Face took a minute to view, then his small hand pulled her heel making...her legs fall and cover herself. He said, “Ms Lady” and then patted her legs downward. It hit her that he was blocking his view of her out of respect. Sherrie said, “sorry, Thanks”. She picked him up under his protest, sat him on the couch and left. She came back with soapy towels and first aid. She took off his little sneaker shoes and socks.. How had it come to this?Her idle curiosity was just a passing fancy, the answer did not matter. She was happy, and comfortable, as if permanently held between worlds, the pleasant lassitude as one is about to claimed by sleep, or in those few, alert, seconds after waking, when the day seems bright and new, before one's problems flow into consciousness like a breaking wave.She had no problems now.As she drifted on light pleasure, she had no will to move a muscle, looking forward to the next time. The black top that she is wearing is sleeveless and has a high neckline, and it is a bit transparent. The shape of the top emphasizes her young breasts even more. During the day she wouldn’t like to wear it, but in the semi-darkness, one can barely see the black, strapless bra she wears underneath. She looks older than she is in this outfit. The shoes are crazy high. They have small straps from her toes over the back of her foot.She puts a hand in the handcuff, lost in thought, asks herself if. Her nipples were buried in the fat of her tits.I was also down to my under pants.At the same time we dropped our under pants.She sat on the couch and motioned for me to come to her .She took my cock in her hand,stroking it, licking the under side of my cock down to my balls and back up.When she got it nice and hard she told me to lay on the floor.She climbed on top of me,her big belly hanging over her pussy,her tits sitting on her belly.She was kneeling over me,took my cock and guided it into.