The studio's driver opened the back door of the plush BMW to reveal a young brunette half sitting and half lying across the seat wearing, if you could... call it wearing, a tiny skirt and a button down blouse that had only the bottom button done up.Beneath the blouse was nothing but flesh, firm upright and very inviting breast flesh. At first Bill couldn't see what if anything the girl wore beneath her skirt. That soon changed when she dropped her right leg to the floor and lifted her other until. I don't know if she was wearing panties or not, but every once in a while her skirt would flow just right, and get wedged in between her ass cheeks. I would get a glimpse of how deep her ass crack was, just before she reached around and pulled it out.We got closer to the ticket booth as other people got their tickets in front of us, until it was her turn. Her and her friend stepped up and started buying their tickets. I was raging hard looking at the deep ass cleavage that her dress made. She told him to make the arrangements and then email her the time and place since she was new to the area.Three days later, she received an email from skip, "Meet me at, The Tropical Island, a favorite elegant dinner, at 7 pm next Saturday night. He gave her the direction and added, bring an overnight bag if you want, just in case you're feeling like becoming a real Mistress." She replied to his email typing, "Your Mistress will be their, my male cunt-slut. You already know what I look like. Be. While she tried to dothat she lost control over her bladder and pissed on the bathroom floor. Katemoaned in disgust. Jenni turned towards her and the camera and apologized. Thenshe bent down, the? bottle still up herass, and licked her piss off the bathroom floor. Once she had sucked up most ofit she smiled at the camera. - I love champagne.- God, you are a disgusting slut.- Wait. Jennialready felt the alcohol in her bowels taking effect. She pulled the bottlefrom her.
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