Her Turn

She looks at me, a mischievous look on her face. She walks up before me and casually takes the dress off of me then, putting it over one shoulder before looking at me closely. I **** myself to relax, even as she stands within inches of my body. I could feel her breath cascading over my now-exposed skin, but I managed to remain motionless anyway.

She smiles at me and then, walking slowly around behind me. I feel my arms being pulled close together behind me, and I **** myself not to resist, as moved them casually to behind and above me, as if I was halted mid-step. I feel her slap my ass once, making an audible slap before she walks back around in front of me. She's still smiling widely at me, and I'm aware of just how closely she's looking over my exposed body, which I was now all the more aware of now that my arms were helplessly behind me.

She smiles at me then. before pressing herself against me. She wraps her hands around behind me, grabbing my ass in her hands, before slapping both my ass cheeks hard. She rubs her right hand along my ass, across my hip, and to my thigh. I keep looking forward, forcing myself to remain relaxed. She rubbed her hands down my legs and lowered herself down as she went until her lips were at the same height as my clit.

She paused, examining with inscrutable detail my exposed nether regions. After what seemed like forever, her gaze darted up and me, and she swiftly stood back up. I was happy she chose to stop looking so closly, as it was at that moment my body choose to orgasm.

She slaps my ass again with her free hand, as the sandy Brunette walks back, with her mother in tow. She’s quite happy with herself, and I see in the reflection she's holding up something.