Becky told Sally she was taking them to the private showing area, and Sally winked back at Becky. When they got back to the private showing area, Beck...y had Virginia and Manala sit on a couch. She gave them some liquid refreshments and the lights were lowered. Soft music was piped into the area. The show area was illuminated by small spotlights and Sally entered with a long sleeveless satin dress that clung to her teenage figure. Sally was mostly bust and hardly any curves, like a typical high. Emma placed a hand on his thigh as she leaned in to kiss him once more. The feeling of her fingers on his flesh sent blood rushing to his nether regions.He tried to control his arousal, but involuntarily his eyes drifted down to Emma’s nude form next to him. He hadn’t been with a woman in nearly a year and hadn’t even masturbated; the few times he had tried, it led him on to a line of thought back to Andrea and the accompanying sorrow killed any mood.But now, here he was, with a naked. "What," she said not really hearing what was said."Your nipples want rubbing," he repeated, "like this."He stepped forward and grabbed her nearest breast and squeezed her and thumbing her nipples."Oh no please," she gasped."There that's better," he said stepping back and firing off the camera."Ok let have a change," he said, "what else did you bring along."After looking though her clothes he rejected them all and found a diaphanous dress off one of his racks."Put that on but nothing underneath. She did. She watched as he finished and unbothered, threw the cloth to the side of the bed. She saw the red stains on it and gasped but forgot all about it when he drew her legs open wide and lovingly looked at her. ‘Don’t ever shave,’ he told her. ‘Wh-what?’ ‘I love your soft little red curls. I love how they glisten for me. And when I part them,’ he began opening her with his hand. ‘I love how pink and wet inside you are for me. It is me, isn’t it?’ His intensely blue eyes shifted up from.