I am in shock. How is such passion possible?My hands move to her legs. Her muscles quiver under my touch. I hold tight, afraid she will fall or bolt f...rom me. My fingers travel over the unblemished skin of her legs rising upward to the silk covering her ass. The silk is rough after the perfect smoothness of her skin. So I push my hands up through the French-cut legs of her panties to touch the softness of her ass. My cock is screaming with need.Her breathing has quickened; her arousal is fired. "Shit, just a trick of my mind, guess I was more freaked than I thought at his threat!" he muttered and moved onto his T-shirt, which promptly changed into a red boob tube. Zack looked in horror at what had just happened again, he chucked it down onto the bed and it changed back into his T-shirt. "This cannot be happening!" he muttered.With trembling hands, Zack picked up his denim jacked, which changed into a lilac ankle length, sleeveless crochet knit duster. Dropping it Zack began to shake. When he ordered scotch on the rocks, she recognized his voice and said, "Oh good, Warren, you're here."With that they took their drinks to an open table."You're already behind, Warren. I'm on my second martini. Okay, I know we promised to have only one drink, but that nice man at the bar bought me this."Exhausted he said, "To tell you the truth, I might need another one too. It's been a long day. Do you think that nice man will buy me one?" and they both laughed. "What's so urgent, Madeleine?". She continued to hold my cock as the base with one hand as she tugged firmly at my balls. I could feel I was going to cum in a matter of minutes and so did she. She leaned back and seductively told me, “Please baby cum for me, cum in my mouth,” as she jacked me off. She continued to talk dirty to me jacking me off towards her face.I felt pressure build in my balls and the base of my cock as I knew I was about to cum. I looked down and before I knew it a shot of cum shot across her face, which.