He was ready to come. His cock was swelled, and his breathing was shallow. He stood close, so his movement was near me, and he smiled at me before the... last stroke.When he came, I could see everything clearly. The slip of his hand over the end of the head and back again, and the spurt of the fluid from the end. As well as seeing it, I could feel it. His come spurted across the small gap between us, and most of it landed on my busy hand. A small amount fell between my fingers and my desperate. Thirty minutes later Dale is ready to be dressed."I want you to put this silk basque on, it will help you achieve thathour glass figure," said Amanda.Amanda helped Dale into the basque; She pushed up his already attachedfalse breasts, creating a very impressive cleavage. She then startedlacing up the back of the basque."I want you to lie face down on the bed," said Amanda."Why?" asked Dale."Because that way I can get your basque much tighter," replied Amanda. "But I won't be able to breath,". I didn’t know what exactly to do, but I knew what I wanted. I rubbed my face into his privates and he pulled away alittle. I thing I may have been too enthusiastic. He said, “here” and held his hard cock at the base, then put his hand gently back on the back of my head, guiding it towards him once more. I stared at his erection, wanting to memorize every inch, every vein and curve. I licked at his tip, I tasted a sweet, sticky fluid and licked at it more, hoping for more. He guided my head. Nice bum mum, I said as I looked up. She smiled and still didn’t move. So, I continued, she grinned, you do like it, she said. Had enough yet, she said with a smile. I joked, I am kind of enjoying it. She took her hands off my shoulders. I noticed she was reaching round to the back of her dress. It was silent, I heard her dress zip undo, I noticed the top of her dress was loose. She had undone her dress, I looked up, what are you doing, she smiled, my dress is suffocating me, you don’t mind if.