Sarah finishes undressing you

"Now, finish undressing me, touching me as you go," you instruct her.

She smiles and proceeds to take your shirt off, dropping it to the floor. Her hands glide smoothly over your skin, and they feel wonderful. She then unbuckles your belt and unsnaps your pants. She pulls them down to your ankles, and you step out of them. Her fingers briefly play across your legs and up to your cock, lightly squeezing it through your boxers. She takes your socks off one by one, asking you to lift your foot each time. She puts her fingers on each side of your boxers and yanks them to the floor. Your stiff member bobs in front of her face. She grasps it and gently rubs your cock with her delicate fingers. You are in heaven.

She kneals before you, her large breasts pressed together by her arms and showing a huge cleavage and her eager face looking up at you with her big eyes. "What now, sir?" she asks with a submissive quality to her voice.