My clothes' function is to draw attention to my sexualbody, not cover it up. I wear sky-high heels to thrust my juicy arseupwards and outwards. I wear... fishnet stockings so that you can imaginehooking your fingers between them and ripping them off my body. I wear atight corset to push up my tits and sinch in my waist to make my hipslook even more womanly. All for men. All for sex. All for you.Well, I say ?you?. If you're lucky, catch me at the right time, then itmost certainly could be you. Of. . and my free hand was working both her very wet pussy and probing her asshole with my wet finger tips..she went off a third time and again very powerful.She went off many times in, was so turned on.. and had rolled over so I had better access to her pussy and her tits.. I fondled her tits with my massage hand letting the finger tips vibrate against her nipples which were rock hard.. then worked down to her clit.. bringing her to another orgasm and this time she began reaching for my cock... It's functional. It's forworking in, not for showing off. It's the dress of a maid. SomethingI've known for years, and something you so eagerly told me you wanted toknow too." It's not a bad dress," Charles commented."No. I think it's a pretty dress. I used to like wearing it when I wentout before it got so worn. That's not its purpose anymore though." Can I keep it?" Charles asked, slightly embarrassed by his request tokeep such a dingy dress when he had a closet full of dresses. The sound of the bell brought them all back to reality and they started to file out obediently to the classroom to resume their boring school work reflecting varying airs of cooperative obedience to all the rules and orders of the rule-oriented private Catholic school.Danny put his nasty-looking soiled middle finger up to his nostrils standing in front of Lois and smiled at her with that irritating knowing look of his that bothered her more than anything else. She was distraught at his ability.