Jenny dressing up for her romantic dinner
Another year has passed. Jenny loved her boyfriend and she could look back on four years of a harmonious and fulfilling relationship now. The sex between the two was insane, at the same time she had found pleasure in teasing her boyfriend about experiences with other men. And he loved it! it was like an aphrodisiac for their relationship. Today, on their anniversary, their boyfriend had organized a romantic dinner for the two of them at a hip, expensive restaurant. Jenny had taken the day off to properly prepare for it. She had a beautiful pedicure done in an exclusive nail salon. She had been careful to leave the toenails a little longer, file them into a beautiful shape and have the glossy, smooth nail polish set with sparkling rhinestones. Her toenails shimmered a dark shade of purple and she could tell the male nail stylist was into her feet. His touch on her sensitive feet made her crotch tingle, and drunk as she was from the glass of champagne, she pressed her thighs together with pleasure and let him care for her like a goddess. she secretly imagined grasping the podiatrist's cock with her long, limber toes and making it cum profusely with very few of her deft movements. Ever since she discovered her fondness for footjobs, mere skillful touches on her sensitive feet were often enough to bring her to orgasm. She felt her cunt spilling copiously with her juice on the cool leather of the chair.
"Done!" the nail artist snapped her out of her daydreams. Still agitated, she got up, slipped carefully into her high heeled sandals and paid at the cash register. Next stop was an expensive boutique where one day she had seen this seductive cocktail dress in the window and had always wanted it. After her raise from Mister Archer, now was the time to afford it. She was greeted warmly by a very well groomed man in his fifties who held the door for him. She could feel him looking her up and down as she stepped through the door. Although Jenny was out running errands, she had wrapped herself in a breezy summer dress that beautifully showcased her expansive ass and perky tits in all the right places. Her luscious, fiery red mane of curls swung past the vendor, leaving a whiff of her alluring perfume in the air.
She let the gentleman know that she was interested in the cocktail dress and would like to try it on. He looked closely at Jenny and briefly estimated her dress size. He then asked her to enter the dressing room and returned moments later with the shimmering emerald dress. "Voilá, that should fit," he said, handing the dress through the curtain. Jenny stripped off her summer dress and put on her evening dress. She tugged and adjusted the dress on her breasts. She smiled as she admired the result in the mirror. Then she stepped out and allowed herself to be inspected by the salesman's expert eyes. "Mmhmm... almost perfect," he stated. "It fits perfectly on the décolleté, I would just... May I?" With these words he put his hands on Jenny's hips and added: "... recommend it a little tighter. You have graceful hips, my love.” Jenny felt how she enjoyed the touches of the well-groomed gentleman and her pussy responded immediately. "I'll get it a size smaller," he added and disappeared between the clothes rails.
While Jenny was alone, she carefully slipped out of the expensive dress. She opened the curtain a little to take the other dress. The clerk discreetly looked away as he handed it to her. However, she decided not to draw the curtain again. Instead, she hung the smaller dress on a hook and examined her body in the mirror. She pretended to check her make-up, waving lasciviously through the full, red hair that fell in beautiful waves over her firm, perched tits. She stood on tiptoe and ran her hands over her bottom, which was covered only by a thong. She knew perfectly well that the salesman was actually just a man and was watching her. She stood on tiptoe only to better accentuate her ass and toned legs. she had round, muscular thighs and calves that were now tensing. Her well mannered salesman was now staring straight at her perfect young body. Jenny took the dress off the hook and seemingly accidentally dropped it on the floor. She bent down and saw in the mirror how the salesman was staring spellbound at her ass. She looked him straight in the eye and smiled seductively. Then she put on the tighter dress and got out of the locker room. The seller was obviously delighted. He once again praised Jenny for her choice and her great figure. He was visibly nervous and swallowed with almost every sentence. Jenny could tell he had a huge erection in his pants. To bring the topic back to business, he suggested Jenny look at the selection of stockings to match the outfit. "You little rascal!" Jenny thought to herself and smiled slyly. She gladly accepted the offer and chose a pair of almost invisible, skin-colored stockings. "May I try them on too?" she asked innocently. The salesman nodded silently, and Jenny knew that he would have nodded too if she had asked him if he would sign his house over to her. "I don't go to the changing room for that." Jenny said and sat down on a trial stool in front of a shoe rack. She pointed her foot and began gently sliding the silky, thin material over her perfectly pedicured foot. The salesman was now powerless and watched her as if hypnotized.
The incredible feeling of power permeated her body, and something in her turned her into a wild b**st. "I'm tired of the acting, get your cock out!" she purred in a seductive, feminine tone of voice. The salesman was only too happy to obey her and without a second's hesitation took his very short but incredibly thick penis out of his pants. Jenny wrapped her graceful toes around the shaft and immediately began jerking his cock up and down with deft movements. She was so hot that she didn't want to waste any time. No more time for foreplay, no time for pleasantries. She just wanted to feel that horny piece of meat between her sweaty feet. So she massaged his aroused penis, one foot in the stocking, the other bare and sticky from her foot sweat, giving her good control over his cock.
"I bet he can't take another minute..." Jenny thought satisfied, she licked her lips and felt like a perfect luxury whore. And she was exaggerating with that, because less than 5 seconds later and a few deft up and down movements of her varnished feet, the salesman began to moan: "Oh ma'am, careful, I can't last much longer! You have such beautiful feet, I can't hold back my cum anymore!” he moaned and she briefly stopped the horny game. "I can get the dress for half price and the stockings for free, right?" she said mercilessly. "I can't do that, my boss is going to kill me!" the salesman wailed. Jenny curled her toes on the vendor's scrotum and played wickedly with her toenails on his balls. She did it very tenderly now and looked at him softly with innocent eyes: "Please, please, my noble donor, will you contribute with some money?" she said in a played naive voice, just like a girl who had just come of age. "Oh god, yes, but please let me cum, I can't take it anymore!" he moaned through clenched teeth and narrowed eyes.
Jenny smiled now and put her toes back on his cock, just below the glans. She cooed in a soft voice while looking seductively into his eyes, "That's fine, you naughty boy. You gotta pay a little if you've been staring at me young thing all day. I know exactly what men your age are like. You're just lucky that I let you get to me. Now cum on my feet, come on let your balls go!” she purred softly. Carefully and lovingly she clasped the salesman's cock once more and pushed his foreskin up and down two or three times. She smiled at him as she did so, batting her eyelashes, lips pursed sensually in anticipation.
Jenny knew the effect she had on men with her crisp young body, red mane and knuckled, delicate feet, but she had underestimated her effect on the older man... With a yell he came, "Ooohhh, aaaahhhh, oh god, incredible! You beauty!” he roared like a stag as his contracting balls began to hurl his huge load. Jenny spread her toes with relish to catch the hot juice, but she hadn't expected how much and how far the seller would ejaculate. His ejaculate shot at her, the first splashes splattered her legs, and when she started the finale and pressed his foreskin down hard once more, the jets of his semen soon wet the entire dress. When he reared up like a raging bull once more, she understood that his orgasm was only just beginning to roll. Turned on and in disbelief, she watched the next fountains of his cum shoot out of his throbbing manhood. She savored his admiration as more spurts of his hot ejaculate were hurled in her face. Most of his semen ended up in her beautiful, red curls, and the scent of his semen mingled with that of her feminine perfume. She stroked the spots that were covered with his juice and then licked her fingers. "Hmmmm... That tastes so good..." she breathed seductively, getting up and taking off the spattered dress. As it slid to the ground, she stood in front of him like a bare-breasted young elf, but not for long: she knelt in front of him and began carefully licking his penis clean. She felt the salesman's penis erect under her caresses. She savored the strange man's taste as she sucked him off, receiving his second ejaculation in her mouth less than two minutes later. "Thank you!" She smiled at him from below, playing with the tip of his penis on her lips. "for the discount and your juice!"
She quickly slipped back into her summer dress, paid half the price and left the store with a chic shopping bag. She would wash off the semen stains before she went out with her boyfriend in the evening. It was only now that she noticed that she was still wearing one stocking and smiled as she got into the car. She was very confident that her boyfriend would fuck her hard again tonight when she confessed to him about today's sin.
"Done!" the nail artist snapped her out of her daydreams. Still agitated, she got up, slipped carefully into her high heeled sandals and paid at the cash register. Next stop was an expensive boutique where one day she had seen this seductive cocktail dress in the window and had always wanted it. After her raise from Mister Archer, now was the time to afford it. She was greeted warmly by a very well groomed man in his fifties who held the door for him. She could feel him looking her up and down as she stepped through the door. Although Jenny was out running errands, she had wrapped herself in a breezy summer dress that beautifully showcased her expansive ass and perky tits in all the right places. Her luscious, fiery red mane of curls swung past the vendor, leaving a whiff of her alluring perfume in the air.
She let the gentleman know that she was interested in the cocktail dress and would like to try it on. He looked closely at Jenny and briefly estimated her dress size. He then asked her to enter the dressing room and returned moments later with the shimmering emerald dress. "Voilá, that should fit," he said, handing the dress through the curtain. Jenny stripped off her summer dress and put on her evening dress. She tugged and adjusted the dress on her breasts. She smiled as she admired the result in the mirror. Then she stepped out and allowed herself to be inspected by the salesman's expert eyes. "Mmhmm... almost perfect," he stated. "It fits perfectly on the décolleté, I would just... May I?" With these words he put his hands on Jenny's hips and added: "... recommend it a little tighter. You have graceful hips, my love.” Jenny felt how she enjoyed the touches of the well-groomed gentleman and her pussy responded immediately. "I'll get it a size smaller," he added and disappeared between the clothes rails.
While Jenny was alone, she carefully slipped out of the expensive dress. She opened the curtain a little to take the other dress. The clerk discreetly looked away as he handed it to her. However, she decided not to draw the curtain again. Instead, she hung the smaller dress on a hook and examined her body in the mirror. She pretended to check her make-up, waving lasciviously through the full, red hair that fell in beautiful waves over her firm, perched tits. She stood on tiptoe and ran her hands over her bottom, which was covered only by a thong. She knew perfectly well that the salesman was actually just a man and was watching her. She stood on tiptoe only to better accentuate her ass and toned legs. she had round, muscular thighs and calves that were now tensing. Her well mannered salesman was now staring straight at her perfect young body. Jenny took the dress off the hook and seemingly accidentally dropped it on the floor. She bent down and saw in the mirror how the salesman was staring spellbound at her ass. She looked him straight in the eye and smiled seductively. Then she put on the tighter dress and got out of the locker room. The seller was obviously delighted. He once again praised Jenny for her choice and her great figure. He was visibly nervous and swallowed with almost every sentence. Jenny could tell he had a huge erection in his pants. To bring the topic back to business, he suggested Jenny look at the selection of stockings to match the outfit. "You little rascal!" Jenny thought to herself and smiled slyly. She gladly accepted the offer and chose a pair of almost invisible, skin-colored stockings. "May I try them on too?" she asked innocently. The salesman nodded silently, and Jenny knew that he would have nodded too if she had asked him if he would sign his house over to her. "I don't go to the changing room for that." Jenny said and sat down on a trial stool in front of a shoe rack. She pointed her foot and began gently sliding the silky, thin material over her perfectly pedicured foot. The salesman was now powerless and watched her as if hypnotized.
The incredible feeling of power permeated her body, and something in her turned her into a wild b**st. "I'm tired of the acting, get your cock out!" she purred in a seductive, feminine tone of voice. The salesman was only too happy to obey her and without a second's hesitation took his very short but incredibly thick penis out of his pants. Jenny wrapped her graceful toes around the shaft and immediately began jerking his cock up and down with deft movements. She was so hot that she didn't want to waste any time. No more time for foreplay, no time for pleasantries. She just wanted to feel that horny piece of meat between her sweaty feet. So she massaged his aroused penis, one foot in the stocking, the other bare and sticky from her foot sweat, giving her good control over his cock.
"I bet he can't take another minute..." Jenny thought satisfied, she licked her lips and felt like a perfect luxury whore. And she was exaggerating with that, because less than 5 seconds later and a few deft up and down movements of her varnished feet, the salesman began to moan: "Oh ma'am, careful, I can't last much longer! You have such beautiful feet, I can't hold back my cum anymore!” he moaned and she briefly stopped the horny game. "I can get the dress for half price and the stockings for free, right?" she said mercilessly. "I can't do that, my boss is going to kill me!" the salesman wailed. Jenny curled her toes on the vendor's scrotum and played wickedly with her toenails on his balls. She did it very tenderly now and looked at him softly with innocent eyes: "Please, please, my noble donor, will you contribute with some money?" she said in a played naive voice, just like a girl who had just come of age. "Oh god, yes, but please let me cum, I can't take it anymore!" he moaned through clenched teeth and narrowed eyes.
Jenny smiled now and put her toes back on his cock, just below the glans. She cooed in a soft voice while looking seductively into his eyes, "That's fine, you naughty boy. You gotta pay a little if you've been staring at me young thing all day. I know exactly what men your age are like. You're just lucky that I let you get to me. Now cum on my feet, come on let your balls go!” she purred softly. Carefully and lovingly she clasped the salesman's cock once more and pushed his foreskin up and down two or three times. She smiled at him as she did so, batting her eyelashes, lips pursed sensually in anticipation.
Jenny knew the effect she had on men with her crisp young body, red mane and knuckled, delicate feet, but she had underestimated her effect on the older man... With a yell he came, "Ooohhh, aaaahhhh, oh god, incredible! You beauty!” he roared like a stag as his contracting balls began to hurl his huge load. Jenny spread her toes with relish to catch the hot juice, but she hadn't expected how much and how far the seller would ejaculate. His ejaculate shot at her, the first splashes splattered her legs, and when she started the finale and pressed his foreskin down hard once more, the jets of his semen soon wet the entire dress. When he reared up like a raging bull once more, she understood that his orgasm was only just beginning to roll. Turned on and in disbelief, she watched the next fountains of his cum shoot out of his throbbing manhood. She savored his admiration as more spurts of his hot ejaculate were hurled in her face. Most of his semen ended up in her beautiful, red curls, and the scent of his semen mingled with that of her feminine perfume. She stroked the spots that were covered with his juice and then licked her fingers. "Hmmmm... That tastes so good..." she breathed seductively, getting up and taking off the spattered dress. As it slid to the ground, she stood in front of him like a bare-breasted young elf, but not for long: she knelt in front of him and began carefully licking his penis clean. She felt the salesman's penis erect under her caresses. She savored the strange man's taste as she sucked him off, receiving his second ejaculation in her mouth less than two minutes later. "Thank you!" She smiled at him from below, playing with the tip of his penis on her lips. "for the discount and your juice!"
She quickly slipped back into her summer dress, paid half the price and left the store with a chic shopping bag. She would wash off the semen stains before she went out with her boyfriend in the evening. It was only now that she noticed that she was still wearing one stocking and smiled as she got into the car. She was very confident that her boyfriend would fuck her hard again tonight when she confessed to him about today's sin.
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