I squeeze your tit, hard, then squeeze the other one. Then I slide my hands over the curve of your stomach and down your legs to the hem of your dress..., which I raise, slowly, until your crotch is completely exposed to both my gaze and my fingers. I run my hand over your mound, then get out my phone again.“Smile!” I say, snapping a picture. “Oh, my bad. I forgot you can’t smile, because of the tape on your mouth. Oh well. Now, slut, I think you’re a little overdressed for what I have in mind.. We could have carried on but I was getting plenty of sex now thanks to her tuition so things just died down between us. We did have one other fantastic session about a year later and that was at my instigation. I had been on night shift and was going home on my motorbike and was passing the old shop my mother used to own, when I happened to see Brenda coming out of the newsagents. I pulled up beside her. She was surprised to see me and smiled and kissed the side of my crash helmet, laughing as. “Come on, bokkie, you need to get naked too,” she insisted. “Let’s give Annie something to look at.”“Oh, I’m sure she doesn’t want to see my dick,” he said.“Actually, I do,” I said. “Come on, let’s see.”He shrugged and pulled off his shorts. I was pleased to see that his penis was already semi-hard and starting to stand up from its nest of pubic hair.“Mmm, you naughty boy,” purred Rosemary. “I hope it’s just looking at me that’s got you excited, and not Annie’s pussy.”She reached out and took. She was 5 feet 4 inches tall, but she looked pretty tall as she had long legs for her height. She was quite fair in her complexion. Her hair was of medium length with a red streak. She was also really stylish and when she came drenched in the rain.She was wearing a party gown of knee length her boobs were of normal size. I can’t tell the exact size as I’ve got no idea about breast sizes but I can tell you that her boob would fit perfectly into my hand. She also had pretty face that looked.