We were holding up the growing line of arriving guests, though one slashing look back had people swallowing their tongues."Come," he said, his voice a... clear, beautiful note that could draw in the unsuspecting, which was the point. Tonight, he was a predator. I took my place behind his right shoulder, hands on the sheathed sixteen-inch blades the hung from a leather belt slung low on my hips, my face closed as I played my role as his bodyguard.Two huge men in black tuxedos waited at the doors,. It was the first time that I had worn it since Dave bought it for my birthday 9 months earlier and I had almost forgotten how tiny it was. The small adjustable top just about covering less than a quarter of my soft breasts and the tiny string triangle didn't leave much to the imagination either. Actually, it looked quite vulgar, especially when worn low to show a hint of my landing strip peeping provocatively over the top. But oh, it made me feel so fucking sexy!To avoid causing any offence, I. I wipe the juices on the bed sheets and expect the redhead to be just as rough. But she says, "Wait, I want you to catch your breath a little." She's a little bit chubby, definitely looks different from the other women, but she's also quite voluptuous. Her tits are big, her thighs are thick, her ass is plump...I wonder what her pussy is like.I move towards her and she says, "Hope you like it, honey," and giggles. She lifts her skirt up and she's not shaved, all her hair is down there, and it's. "Let us take your mind off it," Shawna said, soothingly, stepping up behind him, looping the strap over his head and slipping the guitar away. Taking advantage of the opportunity, Hope snatched the bottom of his t-shirt and lifted it up as well, capturing his arms with it and stripping it off to the floor, admiring the hard ridges of his chest and stomach for a moment.She reached out, running her hands up his sides. "Oh, god, you're hot, Marcus." You're looking pretty good yourself," he said.