Amber please take the stage."A smoking hot red-head comes out in a school girl outfit, and begins to groove to the music. She moves her hips to the mu...sic provocatively, and turns her back to us before bending over. She runs her hand slowly up her inner thigh as she stands upright. Turning back to the audience, I am surprised to see that she has undone the knot holding her shirt on, and she soon shrugs it off. I am intrigued with how well she moves, and wonder how good she would be in bed.. You ran a very warm wash cloth over my cock and I pressed one against your crotch as I pressed my lips against your nipples. We both stopped and looked into each other’s eyes and laughed once again. “Rest first,” you said. “Good idea,” I responded. You walked across the room, found your new nightie and slipped it on. You looked up at me and spun around. “You still like the way I look in this?” “Stunning,” was all I could say. You walked quickly to me and threw your arms around my neck. Looking. I sat down to free one of my hands to feel the top of my head. I started from the back of the head and moved forward, all smooth latex, until just before the forehead, some sort of round triangle flap. I played around with it, flapping it back and forth, but it always bounced back to the same place, and upright. I discovered with my other hand an identical flap, symmetrical to the one on the left. Sitting on hard ground made me notice that I had grown quite a bit behind as well. Now I REALLY. It was nice and creamy looking and in contract to the tanned portion of her chest. Her breast had a nice sag to it with a large brown areola and good size nipple that was soft. She paused for a couple of second’s while going for the book. She made a slight smile when she sat back up and I smiled back. We kept talking about noting really but I could not get my mind off of her breasts, I had to see them. I mustered up the courage and decided I would make a bold approach and be direct, I figured.