One cool autumn night Love and I returned from a dinner party with some friends at the club.As I was helping her out of her fur (and feeling her up in... the process) Pet stepped out of the den.The looks of surprise must have amused her from wicked smile she gave us.She was wearing red leather "come fuck me" high heel boots,a red leather miniskirt,the fox fur bomber jacket we'd given her for her birthday,long red satin gloves,and lots of gaudy costume jewelry.The fur jacket was open and all she. So after three tortured days of seeing her half naked and a couple of times stark naked I'm suffering pussy withdrawal symptoms on my way home."Oh sorry do please join me. I was miles away."As she pulls back a chair to sit down I can see she's got a wheeled case very similar to mine which she parks by the table. She gives me a sort of lazy grin before she speaks."God I'm shattered and now they tell me I've no connection because of a derailment."She puts down on the table top one of those wide. The ship is moored at Antibes, we should be there within 20 minutes or so. Sir Richard and Lady Clarissa have already gone to bed – they imagined you would be tired after your long journey, and so they will meet you at breakfast tomorrow. Meanwhile, there is champagne and canapes in the cupboard in front of you – please help yourselves.”There wasn’t anything else to do or see, so we did help ourselves and smiled to each other as the sleek car purred along the coast road. Before long we pulled. “Nice pussy. Good pussy. Puff it out for me.”Nicole raised her bottom one more time, just enough to allow hand access to her cheeks. Tom pulled her toward him and licked the outer lips. She twisted her body, making him move the way she wanted.He squeezed her cheeks one more time as a signal for her to lift. She did.Index fingers stroked her labia. “You’re too dry to fuck,” he said. With that, he wetted his index fingers and slipped them into her cunt. Tom was able to move his fingers up and.