Her eyes remained glued on my crotch, fascinated by the view.Her eyes remained glued on my crotch, fascinated by the view. I wanted to pull her head into me and let her suck me off, but there were things I had to do to her first. Abruptly, I closed my legs. "All right, you've seen enough. Stand up!" I commanded. "Put your hands back over your head." She arose from her kneeling position and stood, her eyes still riveted to my now closed legs, her hands pointing toward the ceiling. "Turn around!" I ordered, and slowly she turned to face away from me, the roundness of the cheeks of her ass was now evident beneath her tight skirt. This woman was wanton, wild, lustful. She would do anything I asked of her. All I had to do was ask. I brought my feet to the floor and reached out to grab a handful of her luscious globes beneath the skirt. The flesh was firm, only slightly yielding to the touch. I kneaded the muscle for several moments, listening to her soft sighs and moans. Her hips began to undulate slightly under my hands. I could smell her womanly odors emanating from beneath the dress. The smell was pungent. I could only guess that she was really flowing between her legs now. Reaching down, I grasped the hem of her skirt and began raising it upward, revealing the back of her sleek legs, tan-looking with the svelte hose. She wasn't wearing a slip. The skirt started to bunch at her waist as I pushed it higher, finally easing it over her lower buttocks. "You may lower your arms now, Laurie. Then bend over as far as you can." As her body bent at the waist, I pushed the skirt all the way over the curved cheeks of her ass. The view from behind her was fantastic! The darker upper portion of the pantyhose was almost completely opaque. I could barely discern a pair of white bikini-style panties beneath the material. Reaching to my side, I picked up the leather belt that I had recently removed from Laurie's skirt. I doubled it in my hand, then held it over my shoulder. The target area was right in front of my eyes. |