She almost looked like she spread something over her skin to slip into the dress because the tops of her breasts shone like they had been buttered up....I wouldn't mind tasting her to find out, but we were on a tight schedule, maybe later. The black of the straight lined dress stopped at mid hip. Without the see-through skirts that swished about her legs, she would have been showing cleavage on both ends. I wanted to make sure they were covered and she let me check. Black lace panties covered her. She didn't seem like she was angry, she kind of looked confused.“Umm, what's up?” I asked to break the lengthening silence.“Oh yeah, well, I don't really remember much of last night, except that we were talking and I must have blacked out or something. Then I woke up this morning in a bed, nake... I mean, not really in the same clothes as I was in before I went to sleep, and I saw you sleeping on the chair across the room.” She was starting to look a little worried, I couldn't really tell, it. The bodice was white lace and low cut. And had a tiny clump of white satin roses and a delicate pink ribbon falling under the bust-line. The gown trailed down to the floor with a long lace train. The veil was gathered up at the top and fell down gracefully over the shoulders. And to fasten it to her head would be an antique tiara that had belonged to his grandmother, Josette. He was quite pleased with all his purchases and anxious to show them off.The house was quiet when he entered, they were. Instinctively she tried to back up but succeeded only in forcing the mans finger into her rectum even further. With his body tilted over her head, she couldn’t pull off his cock nor did she really want to. The finger he had placed in her pussy was joined by another and together they began to wiggle up and down and around and causing Denise to moan in ecstatic distress.The wind blew an errant gust into the apartment once again, drifting cool air against hot pussy lips and musky sweat. The man.
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