"Yeah," Mike said, his eyes eating Jen up, especially her tight ass and long sexy legs. The ballet slippers and pink ribbons crisscrossing up her calves made her look so sweet and innocent, yet so painfully sexy.
"Do you like this?" Jen asked in a sexier, sultry voice as she put her right foot back on his knee.
Mike couldn't stand it anymore. Like a man possessed, he urgently hugged her leg to him, running his face over her tights-clad knee and calf, his head spinning with lust as he felt the soft pink lace of her ballet slipper run across his cheeks.
"That's it baby," Jen said encouragingly, tenderly stroking his hair as he practically worshipped her leg. She leaned close and whispered into his ear, "Maybe someday I'll wear the ballet outfit from the recital for you," she whispered into his ear.
"You'd do that?" Mike said, his words coming out like a moan. His cock was so hard it hurt.
"I love you baby, I'll do anything for you," she promised him. Then she slid to the floor, onto her knees, and went down on him.
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