“Oh, you really are a pretty horny little b***h," said James, as his hand traced up the zipper to my dress and down to my bum, again, “I so much want to see you out of this dress." He leaned in closer to me and, for the first time, I felt his c**k against my body. I turned into him and pressed myself into him, just so I could feel more of his hardness against me, against my belly. There was a lot to feel. “You so need my c**k don’t you? Oh! Claire, you want it so badly, you're not even hiding it now!” he exclaimed, as his other hand found its way to my bum, and he lifted me slightly, pulling me into him, against his big hard c**k. He was right. Obviously, I wouldn’t have been there if I didn’t want it. I smiled up at him as I pulled and quickly squeezed his balls as I walked away from him.
