''And like this.''And like this...?'', softly stroking my inner thighs. ''Oh yes, so very much so. So much that I had to go to the bathroom and take care of myself. Please...please, more.'', I moaned. I no longer cared whether I was a slut or not. In fact, I think I want to be...Oh, I can't even keep my hands off myself while I'm writing this! ''Robyn was sure you would be a hot one when she first saw you come into the shop. And such tits!'', he murmured as he let his head fall back to my chest. Pulling his head down with one hand while I lifted my tit up to his lips with the other, I pressed my nipple back into his mouth and held him close as he nursed. His hands came around my waist and cupped my ass cheeks, lifting my bottom up off of the sofa as he pulled my dress off and dropped it to the floor. I was laying spread- eagle on the sofa with one foot on the floor, the other up over the back cushion. I lay there fondling and squeezing my tits, my hips making little involuntary thrusting movements as Robert stood and began to undress. The only thing I still had on were my white silk panties, slick and transparent in the crotch from the widening wet circle of juice pouring from my bubbling pussy slit. I couldn't resist sliding my finger up and down my slit as I watched Robert pull off his shirt and unzip his trousers. When Robert stepped out of his pants his hard cock sprang up bobbing just in front of my mouth, a little glob of clear juice bubbling at the tip. |