"I've said you'll wear it now, all your old stuff is in the bag, apart from the stockings, I've put them in your shoulder bag as they were brand new.... Mum! I thought this was supposed to be a bit of fun, this dress must have cost a fortune and it'll only be worn today." "Just indulge your mother dear, and let me worry about what we spend. I'm enjoying myself and I think you are too. Now come on, I've got a stunning daughter for the day and I want to make the most of it."Well, this was my. I kissed between her breasts and trailed my tongue down her body, over her flat stomach and onto the mound of dark pubic hair. The pungent smell of her sopping wet cunt filled my nostrils and sent shivers down my spine. I parted her legs and positioned myself between them and sniffed in the gorgeous aroma of her pussy once more. To my delight she had big pussy lips which I eagerly opened and sucked on, which again made her moan sexily. My tongue trailed her pussy up to her hard clit and I. "Good evening Miss." the guard repeated, this time in English. His voice was edged with frustration and a slight touch of annoyance. An American he thought smiling to himself. He had been right; she was exactly what he had thought she was.The woman however saw only the guard's smile as he spoke to her and to her it was a warm, friendly smile that was meant for her. The moistness that had formed between her thighs now became a tingle, a tingle of excitement and desire."Good evening." said the. "I don't—" Amanda Meiersdottir, Colonel," she interrupted. "Sociologist." Ah," he said with a slight bow. "Sociologist extraordinaire, I believe." Sociologist," she said firmly, but returned a mock curtsy. "I followed you to see if I might buy you a drink." By which you mean, to resume our brief discourse early in the session and interrogate me for further information," he said."That would be a topic of conversation," she replied calmly."Then I ask your pardon," said the colonel. "I can reveal.
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