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Curious, I reached into the bag and felt the rubbery texture before I got to see the piece: It was a wonderful, and probably very expensive one-piece suit, very similar to a motorcycle suit. The outer skin was rubbery, while the lining was made of thin but very comfortable drapery. Color of the back side was completely in white and red, while the front was colored in red and the top of the pants partially red and white.

The zipper went from the neck down to the mons. A second, short zipper was placed between the legs; its function was obvious. "Give it time to dress. It will sit pretty closely, rely on it." ""And ... and it belongs to me? Simply so?" I asked surprised, while I took off my sweater. "Well, Dana is quite rich, it has inherited. They can afford something like that, but it is nothing into it, how you even noticed." I was happy inside like a little school girl.

The suit looked so wonderful, and it should be mine? As I undressed I saw Lisa, she looked at me dreamily and stroked absent along her bare thigh. She registered that I was not wearing underwear, grinned widely and her eyes drawn tight to my shaved pussy slit. "Wait, first we need to do something good for your body" she interrupted me and pulled out of her bag a white scarf and a bottle of walnut oil.

In the next minutes I had to lie down on the floor and was rubbed thoroughly with the oil. Lisa rubbed it evenly over the body,and her touches brought me once again into the since yesterday so missed atmosphere. However, she held back, did not stay too long in one place of my body and avoided to excite me too much.

Then, without that we spoke a word, she motioned me to kneel me. I followed her orders and took the hands behind my back, as I had been taught. Lisa grab into my hair and took the time to weave it together into a braid. Her skilled hands quickly mastered this task. Only then she tied me the silk scarf around my neck and led me to a mirror.

She had transformed me, with few, but striking changes. With the brown, flawless body, the braid and the white scarf I looked so innocent and incredibly sexy. I almost fell in love with myself. Lisa took my hand and led the right between my legs, the left, she placed on her chest. Will-fully I pursued in the mirror, how I began to stroke myself, while the other hand was unchanged at Lisa's breasts. A finger curled up without my help and entered me, rubbed gently back and forth and was soon assisted by a second. My second hand Lisa moved slowly down her belly, drove over her pelvis and then disappeared between her legs. Soon I had sunk two of my fingers in her little shaved slit.

The sexual games are always wilder, now sticks the whole hand in her pussy, Simone gets it properly concerned.

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