So he remained painfully quiet. The girl took a good look at him and as their eyes met she raised an eyebrow and said: “Go ahead. I’m perfectly aw...are of what this skirt is capable of.”She dropped her cigarette in the ashtray and walked back to the set, with a Hawaiian swing in her hips.Gabriel leaned back and exhaled, wondering what the fuck just happened. He may not have been a great cassanova, but the way the situation shifted because of a tartan skirt was totally unfamiliar to him.As he sat. Tom can get horny looking at a sexy dressed store mannequin. Well, it's only fair I guess because I frequently get aroused around other men and fantasize."Becky", he said, "you look phenomenal", to which Becky's face beamed. She pranced over to him with her breasts bouncing, suddenly becoming an expert at walking in 4" heels and kissed him on the cheek! Look at this, I thought, from shy girl to sexpot hitting on my husband! Even the idea of that was turning me on!Then I walked over and kissed. She came and sat on the bed.“You and your damned uncle know that part of me too well. Way, way too well!” She shook her head. “Maybe having a man own me is whom I was meant to be. But no other woman I know would accept that. The world is changing. Women can be strong and independent. I might always have to fight that submissive part of me from coming out. I want to change and put all that behind me. I think I can be happy not being owned by a man.”I held her hand and we looked at each. I got into her legs again and immediately started sucking and working her cock with my hands."Good little white slut, I don't even need to tell you what to do anymore..."Amanda said with a little chuckle, but I didn't care, I was loving being on my knees sucking on her big black cock! We stayed like this for a few minutes, her coaching me to deep throat more, teaching a few tricks, her sipping scotch while I sucked her like crazy. As she got to the last sip, I felt her sit up and pull my lips.