Put it down when I tell you to, not before.Put it down when I tell you to, not before." I sat motionless as she pulled the dress back up and just looked at her legs and shaved cunt. I knew she was expecting me to touch her again and I waited, letting her anticipate the resumption of my manipulation of her pussy. It was an awkward time, accompanied by that feeling that something which was supposed to be happening wasn't happening, but the awkwardness of it added to the moisture between the little slut's legs. I reached out and touched her clit once more, sensing the relief that Brenda felt as I did so. I touched it for perhaps ten seconds and then stopped again. She began to lower the dress once more. "No, Brenda. I'll tell you when I don't want you to show off your little whore cunt to me. Keep the dress up!", I said, forcefully. She pulled the dress back up once more, sighing deeply. "Stand there just as you are and don't move a muscle", I said, getting up from the chair. I loaded the suitcase full of clothing and sex toys into the car, leaving Brenda standing there with her back to the open door of the room holding her dress up in front of her. When I came back into the room I left the door open and instructed her to turn around to face me and the door. She did as she was told, red-faced by the knowledge that anyone who walked by the room and perhaps even some of the cars passing on the highway could see her standing there in her red dress exposing her naked bottom. "Now move your hips, Brenda. Move them in a fucking motion for me. Move them as you would if you had a huge dick inside your cunt." Brenda began breathing hard now, but did as I requested. Her dress hid her face from the outside world...all that was visible was the upraised red dress and her totally naked body from the waist down. She moved her hips back and forth and in small circles, fucking on the imaginary cock inside her. |