The boobs were brownish with dark nipples along with hairs. Her arm pits smelled good she had heavy hairs under her arms. Belly button was not visible... due to her fat belly. She had grown lot of hairs on her pussy too. Seeing this I was speechless. I started feeling her by touching everywhear..Also started fingering her.Now started squeezing and biting her boobs she was moaning like a cat.. She was so horny that while sucking her boobs she was fingering herself which tempted me a lot.. Now she. I applied only the tiniest amount of lip-gloss to my full, sensual lips and I admired my adornments and prepared myself for the most dramatic accessory of all. I slid the leather straps of the harness up my legs, over my thighs, and secured the fasteners tightly. I felt my heart skip a beat and pulse race as I prepared myself for the pleasure that was about to come. The soft light from the television screen flickered and illuminated the bedroom. Waiting on the black satin sheets, stroking. I looked over the nearly empty rack, and seen a beautiful Victorian style dress. It was all lace and ruffles and as green as emeralds. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad. I could wear the dress again at the charity benefit for the children's hospital next month. It was going to be a costume party in the era of Victorian Times. I looked at the price tag. $150.00 for a costume for one night? Are they kidding? I placed the dress back on the rack, and went back to looking through the others. My eyes. And there were times when whole pages that begged to be read aloud passed across his lips, the sheer beauty of their words singing through him until tears ran down his face. Of course, there were times too, when he would read whole passages with one interpretation in his mind, only to discover later that his context was skewed, and everything would shift into a new perspective. Or darker times, when it seemed as if the book were closed, and he could not read even one word, no matter how hard.