Her face flush from her orgasm, her bangs slightly sweaty and matted to her face, her mascara smeared around her eyes, her lips wet with spittle. “T...ke the finger that was in your pussy and put it in your mouth.”She simply obeyed.“How does that taste?” he asked her.“Good, sir.”He smiled at her. *Drip*. A raindrop fell onto her left cheek. *Drip*. Another on her thigh. *Drip. Drop. Drip* It began to sprinkle. Little icy droplets surprising and stinging where they fell. “Stand up.” He told her,. We walked towards a restaurant to get supper, chatting about things that have happened recently in our lives, the weather, the music, and the events that will hopefully become apparent later on tonight. Once at the restaurant Vicky handed over her coat to the waiter who put it away in the coat section to dry off and I got the full tempting view of her tight sexy tee shirt. It was like a second skin over her boobs and body, clinging oh so tight. I saw the waiter peep at her boobs and longing to. More

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