Deep throating him again, she continued slicking his cock until it was practically dripping, then she shimmied her miniskirt up around her hips, pushing her g-string down and stepping out of it.
Tossing her hair back over her shoulders, she straddled his lap and leaned in to kiss him deeply, before pulling back to look in his eyes. 'Do you trust me, Bob?' she asked him telepathically, her eyes hazy with lust.