. you are wearing a different pair to last night. I saw your Donald Duck pants [how embarrassing – they seemed funny when I bought them] by the ruck...sack. I TOLD YOU!”“Fiona! Fiona! Stop. You have the wrong end of this particular stick. Honest.Yes, I did – well I played with your sister, I’m not going into details. It isn’t your business. NO! It isn’t! And then she wanted to ‘play’ with me. She even offered ... you know ... but I’d promised her I wouldn’t. I changed my pants for these because. She shook my hand, firm for a woman but it was good, matched her confidence, looked me straight in the eyes, she oozed natural sexiness, I was fascinated by her from that first second. Delicious figure, curvy, breasts so full & so shapely, dressed in black skirt & top showed her off with class. Can't help notice her fingers & mouth, two things I have a real thing for, her mouth was beautiful, she was wearing lip gloss as well. Tried not to stare, concentrate on what she was saying. He got my. Sipping carefully, she dances away giggling just as he reaches up to touch her. Mesmerized with the lovely vision before him, he listens to her soft giggles and the music as she returns to her dance.One last sip for courage, Lisa put down the glass and turns her back to him again. Swiftly, delicate hands lift the tank top from her body and she tosses it aside. With her back still to him, she turns her head, placing her chin on her bra strapped shoulder to look mistily into his eyes. She gazes. I slowly turned my head as he was kissing my neck until our lips met. We kissed sloppily and passionately as he was inside me. He backed away and pulled out of my ass as I sighed. He took off the handcuffs flipped me on my back and put the handcuffs back on. He then took the blindfold off of me and I could see him kneeling in front of my with his six pack showing and his huge cock staring at me. His body was sweating and you get see the beads running down his muscles and ridges. "Put your.