She laid on top of the sheets, her stomach and breasts pressed firmly against the soft linen. Her smooth tanned skin was covered by a pair of skimpy p...ink cotton panties that hugged her firm, tight ass, revealing the bottom creases of her cheeks.She wore a matching pink camisole that came down just barely above the bottom of her ribcage, leaving her midriff and lower back exposed. It clung to her toned body and wrapped seductively around her firm, 36D breasts.She was an attractive girl and was. It is now for the first time that Isee you entirely naked. You feel small, vulnerable and slightly scared, and yetat the same time you begin to give in to the pleasure you are feeling. I amtreating you as an object, lower than a stripper. You are worse than a whore asyou don't expect any money. This is the feeling you had been thinking aboutwhen you were persuaded to put an ad online- you are now in the moment,standing without any clothes on in front of a man who could do anything to you. ? "I. I slid a hand down to my pussy and, fingering through my pubic hair, I found it was extremely wet. I’d thought about shaving down there, but it reminded me of the park’s bushes so I left it long but manicured. It was my bush!By now, I had the stalks and branches separated by the way they felt on my body. I knew which were smooth or not and I would select one depending on the sensation I was seeking. I’d imagine they were fingernails on my nipples or stroking my thighs. I would open my legs wide. Michael,” groaned Vivian as she straddled me on my chair. It creaked, her thighs sliding around mine, barely fitting between me and the armrest. Her hands grabbed my cock while her little breasts jiggled before my face. “I did so good, didn’t I?”“You almost got a 100%,” I panted. “Missed one question.”“I’ll do better next time,” she moaned, her eyes hot with passion as she lowered her hips. Her bush nuzzled into the tip of my dick. A moment later, I was at her underage pussy lips. I groaned at.