Then, Sonya’s whole body stiffened, and she made a little, constricted, squealing noise in her throat, and her whole body seemed to go a little limp... I took her weight in my arms and she turned her head back again to kiss me, and said, “That was so good, I can hardly stand up!” She was smiling, but breathing hard at the same time. I took my still-hard cock from her pussy, and I turned her to face me.“You better dry off and sit down,” I said, but Sonya answered with, “But you haven’t come yet.”I. Then she spread my legs, made sure that there were no stray hairs on me. Then took a small ball of wax and gave me a quick Brazilian. When she was done, she motioned me to stand up. “I’m going to give you a special dress for you to wear. We made it special for this kind of an occasion and it is a copy of the kind of a dress that worn by priestesses of ancient Egypt would wear. With that she produced a beautiful the bead-net dress of a dark turquoise color that was crafted with several thousand. I love to wear them but had never gone anywhere in them until this time. I put them on under my jeans and went out to town to have a look around. They felt great as I walked to a couple of different pubs and admired some fine women in there micro skirts and sheer tights. I needed a piss between pubs and walked in to the public gents where there were two blokes at the urinals with a spare one in between them. It was a bit cramped so I sort of squeezed in and then realised I had to fish my knob. Once, looking back at him, Bette saw that brilliant red tip of his cock sticking out of the hairy covering. The sight of just that red tip caused Bette to moan with lustful desire and she wanted so desperately to feel all of that seemingly huge prick buried in her twat as Sultan's had been."Just wait Kaiser," she said softly to the dog who turned to look at her. "You and I are going to have such wonderful times together. I'll take good care of you. See that you have a nice warm dry place to eat.