It offered the last line of defense, protecting her two feminine charms from prying eyes and roving fingers, but this time I was determined to win the... battle. The prizes hidden beneath that shear lacy fabric were worth any effort, and I was determined to claim them. I wrapped my arms around her, trying to feel for the clasps that held it in place. I wished I could find the clasps so I could release her two beautiful breasts from their captivity. It took a few moments to locate the tiny hooks. He was slowly grinding his way in and out of her. I couldn't tell which hole he was in, but from Clare's moaning, I suspected it was in her arse. Her thrusting was getting harder in my ass, but the feeling just got better as she did. I was moaning when she looked up at me, took my cock out of her mouth and panted, “that's three fingers! You dirty boy. Maybe a little dildo would be better. It's probably not even as big as three fingers. Let's try!”I was in no position to protest. Literally!. She knew, of course, that the color made no real difference, but the culture associated with that did provide some interesting variations. Offering sex as a benefit to those who dated her got her to many events and households she would otherwise never visit.Studying other cultures became a strong interest and she began developing questions and tests for her lovers and their families and friends. She became skilled at probing to the point that they sometimes got uncomfortable with where she was. Wanting to be inside her so bad. I opened my eyes to watch her beautiful face bob up and down on my cock. I felt the pressure in my balls build as I was reaching an orgasm. I started to tense up. She knew what was coming so she quickened her pace."You want me to cum inside your mouth baby?" I tried to say seductively."Cum all inside my mouth. I wanna taste how good you are. Give me your cum!" She said as I dumped my load inside her beautiful mouth.She swallowed every dropped of my cum."Mmmm..
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