I just did. I think I got distracted...when getting changed...I can...wear them tomorrow…’ ‘No.’ The engraving on the tooth seemed to pulse with heartbeat, flaring like embers, but Richard was so enchanted by Charlotte’s peaceful candour that he barely noticed. ‘No...Charlotte, my darling. It was very bad to tease me like that. So I think it’s only appropriate to not wear anything that might cover your pretty bottom anymore…’ That’s not right. No...Yes it is. Isn’t she just so...gorgeous? Oh God forgive me, I just want to touch her, to caress, to- ‘Not wear...anything to...cover doggystyle my bottom?’ Charlotte’s brow furrowed slightly. Her breathing became heavier, more laboured. ‘Yes, Charlotte, yes. That’s right. Good girl’ cum Richard’s hand was rubbing her knee now, creeping higher, touching her thigh… ‘Not...cover...bottom…’ she sighed. The pendant went still. It seemed like the world had come back into focus. ‘Let’s take you upstairs. You’ve been a good girl this evening, Charlotte.’ And he took her in his strong arms, and walked her up to her room, as she whispered softly ‘good girl...good girl…’ As he lay her down in her bed, he pulled the duvet up to her neck and caressed her cheek. ‘Night, princess’ was the last thing he said before shutting her door, and going to bed himself. One of our strict pussy rules is outer sex only, no intercourse with our third or fourth person, though that leaves a lot of options for mutual sexual pleasure. At the appointed time on Sunday Roger is wearing just a pair of jeans that showcases his tanned torso. I am wearing a short black silk blouse which barely covers my pubic area. It has a row of buttons down the back with only the top one fastened, so when I walk my naked arse is on full petite view, something Roger likes very much. “You really do have a glorious arse, absolutely magnificent,” he tells me as I flaunt it for him. Simone is running fifteen minutes late which heightens our anticipation and our sexual tension as we tease each other’s almost naked bodies. We both find it very exciting to share a new bi-sexual partner, most often a male at my insistence, though Roger is expecting a female today. Part of our excitement and turn on is seeing which one of us can get the most attention from our new sexual partner when they first arrive. We have tried a wide variety of methods to garner their attention whether male or female. A favourite one of mine is stand in front of a mirror with a knee length gown covering my front but completely undone at the back so my naked legs and arse can be seen in the mirror. Another one which my man particularly likes is when I wear nothing more than heels, a dash of perfume and a designer label blazer. For my man Roger it is having his thick eight-inch erection (which I have helped him achieve) poking out of a shirt or skinny short dressing gown. He also likes to highlight his good suntanned body by wearing nothing but a skimpy athletic jock strap to highlight his arse, something that works very well for men. I want to know more about you." Charles was left speechless as he saw a pair of balls and cum a cock-head peeking out the top of her panties. He had fucked her for maybe ten minutes, and she now lay like a limp rag doll underneath him - her slender nakedness covered completely by his bulky male form. she had been so engrossed with the joke she had been Then she got up and sat down on the tables end, where the legs for support were located. The only thing holding it together was a thin lace tie. My cock was still as hard as rock, and I had no difficulty plunging it into her cum-soaked pussy. She petite couldn't hardly tell it was even in there. “well slut,” he says, “we are going to have skinny some fun tonight.” I shiver, the room is icy cold. Oh, I love that… harder, don’t stop! pussy “Hey,” she said, her blue eyes twinkling. From astride my bull, I could make out the divisions that had formed in the column. His cock was hard and point straight out. In fact, she kissed her back. “I thought that’s what this was!” I protested in an overly high voice. Cute mousy face. Cindy: I know we were busted by our kids. "I..." One word- PERFECTION. Lindsay Maycomb, another freshman and Eliza's closest friend in the class, sat down next to Eliza and stretched out her arms. That was odd. These dirty thoughts aren’t helping. She squeezes my asscheeks as her tongue pushes at my backdoor. As I got up I looked around and we were still alone. "Um, no, not really," Darlene said. Chili put his hands on her shoulders and massaged them as she sucked him. Dameia could feel them everywhere, grabbing at her legs and waist, sliding under her shirt and into her pants and swiping over her face and lips. Johnny felt that it would be a ‘hit series’ on his website. Mummum!-" Colleen's mouth was covered with a wet slipperly male asshole, doggystyle black tatooed hands pushing her face into it by gripping her hair.