“Don't go.” I found myself gulping. “Don't leave. I can't...” I didn't know what I was trying to say, all I knew was that I wanted to keep he...r with me. “You have no idea what this means to me.” I managed. She gave me another giggle, but then, for just a moment, she stopped and stared at me with those glowing amber eyes, made oh so more appealing by the low light in here. She blinked at me slowly, like she wanted to say something more as well. Then she turned without a word and went up the. "What are you really, Julian? Just another little simpering swishysissy, or a beautiful butterfly awaiting to burst forth for her cocoon?"Julian just shook in abject humiliation. In truth, his outfit was themost exciting thing he had even worn, let alone dreamed of. Far too muchwas going on in his self besotted mind to comprehend. Without either expecting or awaiting an answer, she continued, "Comeover and stand before me with your hands behind your back, please."Julian, do you know why you are. ...........you know, lady's first" I joked and she laughed."Are you sure you want to?" she asked. "You don't have to if you don't want to".I thought for a brief moment. "Sure" I said. "It'd be wrong not to while here".She understood and we got into position.I had lay down on my front with my ass in the air and she had retrieved some lube from her handbag and we had lubed up.Once my ass and her cock were lubed up she climbed on top of me. I was breathing heavily with anticipation. She. Molly did not want them to think she was a whore, but more of the innocent submissive girl she actually portrayed her whole life. Her actions had to be subtle, yet enough to bring the black man to orgasm within his own pants.Molly let the man rub between her ass cheeks, and actually began to squeeze her fleshy globes together trying to caress his hard cock. He immediately felt her acceptance, and grasped her hips even harder with his large hands. He pulled the tiny blonde forward and back.