“Does that mean you do like me in this? It sure looks like it to me.” “Uhhhhhh umm yeah…I uh guess its uhhh nice,” he said. His eyes were st...ill wide open as he stared, hard, at her body, and how she appeared in the camisole. “I hoped you would,” she told him as she stepped a few steps closer to his bed. He could smell her too. She had on a fragrance of some sort that wasn’t intoxicating but it had him feeling as if he should reach out and grab her and pull her into him and do something to her. She continued to watch herself through the phone before pressing the red record button and placing her hand back on the table. The timer on the phone began to climb.I raise my hand up and placed the entire palm of my hand on her neck before my hand began to slide down her skin to her open shirt. She closed her eyes and said "oh god', while I slid my hand between her shirt and breast that was still covered by her shirt.I gave her breast a firm grab, "your tits feel bigger then I remember", I. As you know, in SAS we’re not impressed by much, but we’re certainly impressed by your outfit.” Extending his hand he said, “Mr. Sloan, it is truly a pleasure to meet you.”“From an officer in the SAS, I take that as high praise indeed.”Then the orchestra began to play. Looking around they both realized that the receiving line had broken up, so Steve smiled warmly and said, “I hope you’ll excuse me. I dance with my wife almost every year. This is the year, and since there are only a few more. 00!"John instantly reached for his wallet and pulled out a £20 note, Sarah responded with, "shit I don't have any change so how about I suck you off then let you fuck me and we will call it a straight £20!"John nodded and Sarah climbed on to the bed and placed her heavily made up lips over John's cock head. In an instant she had his cock fully in her mouth, rueing the fact that even at full stretch his cock barely reached the entrance to her throat. He cheeks huffed and puffed as she worked.