I put my hand around it, feeling it twitch as I made first contact, and my fingers could not fully meet around the girth of it.I could feel him trembl...ing as I squeezed it slightly, and he lowered himself onto a lounger. I knelt at his side, head bowed, as I took him into my mouth, jaw aching a little as I engulfed him, one hand caressing his balls while I moved my mouth up and down the shaft. His hands went to my head, fingers curling in my hair, as I stimulated him until he pulled me. ‘But I want everything that you have in here as well. I don’t just want your beast, I want the woman, and I want your soul. I want all of you to belong to me, just as every piece of me belongs to you.’ He leaned in and kissed me. I rolled over on to my back, and he moved over the top of me. His kisses became fevered and hard. He stuck his tongue into my mouth and pulled it out again. His mouth, wet, hot and insistent. ‘I want to suck you now. I want to make you cum again.’ And with that he. I’m wearing a skimpy thong because the skirt is so tight that anything else would be visible, and I’m not wearing a bra (gotta love those bra-shelf tanks). I am model tall (around 5’8”) in my dream (in actuality I’m just barely 5’), I have gorgeous long dark brown hair (my hair in real life is short, but hey it’s my dream), my eyes are the color that I actually have (the one feature I am pleased with), an ice green-blue color, my lips are full and luscious. My breasts are full and voluptuous,. I am wearing a short black silk blouse which barely covers my pubic area. It has a row of buttons down the back with only the top one fastened, so when I walk my naked arse is on full view, something Roger likes very much.“You really do have a glorious arse, absolutely magnificent,” he tells me as I flaunt it for him.Simone is running fifteen minutes late which heightens our anticipation and our sexual tension as we tease each other’s almost naked bodies.We both find it very exciting to share a.