"What should we do?" shouted Rayeanne. Her white t-shirt was glued to her ample breasts, and I could see the darker outline of her nipples. Bart looke...d dazed and confused, like a dog who accidentally fell into a pond."We need to get inside before we drown," said Cindy."Might as well head back to the hotel," I said.By the time we made it back to our third floor hotel room, we were shivering but in high spirits. The room was stuffy and smelled of mildew, and Raye threw open the French doors that. So you pick up a hair brush and I watch as you brush your hair a bit. You really don't need to arrange you hair, but you know I can see your reflection in the mirror.Your right hand holds the brush and strokes your soft hair. I look into the mirror and see your erect nipple through the bra and slip. The reflection in the mirror allows me a full frontal view while I am looking at your backside. I am noticing every detail, the way the slip clings to your breasts, the sheen of the fabric, and. What’ll she need?”“Pair of stripper shoes and a toothbrush. Let’s make it easy on you, okay Dave? Just have her wear the shoes and don’t waste anything on dressing her. She’ll get returned naked anyway, so you may as well send her out naked too. She’ll have to tip the transport specialist. She forgot last time.”“Shit. You never said. Send the same guy. He can take an around the world with her as a makeup for last time, okay? I’ll text all the info you’ll need. Oh and Frank, thanks. Appreciate. Rita removed my leather belt and placed it neatly on the table, grinning as she did so, then unzipped my trousers and let them fall to the floor allowing my cock to stand fully erect at last. “There, that feels much better doesn’t it?” “Yes” I agreed. She leaned forward in her chair and began to lick the end of my cock, sighing and moaning with lust as she did so. Then she took the head into her mouth and slid her lips all the way down to the base of my shaft, burying all of my stiff cock deep.