The Red Lady (2) The red lady was lying in bed she sighed to herself, Beth had been good but she longed for something hard and strong inside her. She slid her hand up her thigh and began to finger herself. Her juices flowed but it wasn't enough for her. She flung off her cover went over to her wardrobe and put on her red dress. She new an ally were she could wait for someone to come. She went there. To pass the time she began to fiddle with her breasts, she found it pleasurable but still not enough. Finally the right man walked past her ally. She grabbed his tie and pulled him into the ally. "Excuse me, I have a meeting to get to, it's important." He said startled at the scantly dressed figure. "Nothing is more important than this." She said suductivly. He looked around slightly panicked. She unzipped the front of her dress allowing her breasts to bounce forward, the mans pupils dilated when he saw them. She grabbed his head and shoved it in between her tits, rubbing them up and down his face. Her left hand clutched his manhood as it slowly grew harder. When it stopped expanding she pulled down his trousers and pants and began to suck it. Her lips gliding up and down his shaft. She looked at him, timing it right, just before his climax she stopped. Pulled down her knickers and thrust his penis inside her. She moaned with pleasure as her flower grew wetter and wetter. She began to thrust up against him. Getting faster and faster. Suddenly he ejaculated into her. She screamed with pleasure and kept thrusting. He grabbed her tits and began to suck them, finally accepting his situation. This only increased his juices leaking. She bent down and licked them up. Sucked his penis one more time then slunk way zipping up her dress. She was satisfied, for now.