I moved up, kissing a trail to his nipple, then to the other. He got comfortable, or forgot the exact situation, and raised his arms and put them behi...d his still layed back head, exposing trimmed brownish hair. The perfect male and he was right in front of me. I couldn't help it, I had to take off those shorts. I layed both hands on a pec, and slid them down the fuzzy road of his tummy and into the the first of the two bands of elastic separating me from the most intimate part of this young. Corsets!! Why do most brides' dresses involve a corset? While I loved theshape one gave me, the practicalities of daily wearing far outweighedthese, all those laces, how DO you fasten them by yourself?The first dress was completed with a short veil, while the dress was nice- no it wasn't for me.Next a full length one with a bustier top, built in boning and bra, incream satin with tulle over net and a hooped underskirt, full veil and afish tale train, no this wasn't for me.I suggested to Sophie. The force is such that the clasp to the bra is broken and I feel it scratch my back. Now the seam at the zipper to the dress rips and the dress, now loose falls to the floor. He swings me around, mashes his mouth to mine in another hard kiss. Fingers fumble under the waistband of the panties and I tense as the inevitable happens; he rips with irresistible force the fabric from my hips. I am now naked but for the remains of the suspender belt and the stockings. In anticipation of what I know is. ”“Mmm. I’d like that.”When my cock finally stopped spurting, I crawled onto the bed and held Aimi in my arms. I decided that she was now my favorite escort in Phoenix.After a few minutes to catch her breath, Aimi slipped down and took my wet semi-hard cock in her mouth and sucked it until it was hard again.“Oh, Aimi! You do that really well.”“I love sucking you. I want you to cum in my mouth, okay?”"Okay," I said, knowing that it would be a while before I could cum again. But Aimi didn't seem.