Then MsThornbury picked out a little black dress. Lace sleeves and shoulders andevidently figure hugging down to mid thigh. She held it against Cherry..."Wow, I like that," she said. "What size are you?" Oh no you can't buy it!" Oh but I can........ and I will, if I want to," she replied givingCherry a look that said 'just try and stop me'."But I'm not a dress person, I have barely worn a skirt since I was atschool," she challenged again."You're not a makeup person either are you? But there you. On the very brink of orgasm, with my balls ready to pump what was sure to be a massive load of seamen out of my cock, she stopped. Her mouth and hands were quickly removed from my genitals and she leaned back to stand up. I tried to push my pelvis forward and follow her as she retreated but again the bondage was too restricting. I grunted in frustration as my cock twitched in the open air, desperately desiring the moment of attention needed to achieve orgasm. She stood up and walked around. I remember the cobbled streets, the gaslit esplanades, the flint-studded churches, the winding river, and the expansive city square. I also remember the soaring modern edifices that truly scraped the sky and which reflected one on another; the multi-lane highways—sometimes slow and congested, occasionally empty and open, and most often dense with speeding sports cars—that radiated outwards in ever-widening rings from the city's hub alongside elegant apartments, decrepit slums, shadowy lanes. Driving her sex onto his mouth with stuttering violent hips, it detonated hard in explosive waves. Hopping from him, she clasped her sex as the diminishing spasms coursed through her body. She could never have her orgasmic clit touched and sought the solace of the cool cotton sheets on her raging body. “Oooh, Elise, you naughty girl. You really needed that didn’t you?” With a feeble nod of her head and her full lips parted for air, Elise’s eyes conveyed her relief in place of words. Elise ran.
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