Missy laid there, watching him strip out of his cloths. Her legs had fallen open, the white nylons running up them to where the elastic and pink ribbons cuffed her thighs. Between her spread legs, her special place with its bright pink labia glistened wetly, her juices sparkling dew-like among the tuft of blond hairs surrounding it. Above where the majority of her outfit was piled at her waist, her abs delicately quivered. Her arms were thrown out to her sides and at their ends her fingers flexed atop the bedspread. With the flaps of her white blouse thrown open and her simple bra shoved up, her swollen pink nipples...