You may wear whatever you wish for this, but you must hold your orgasm until you cannot handle it anymore. Sliding my finger across the screen, I lightly run my lavender-varnished fingernail over the photo of him and I; James in his tailored charcoal suit, that deep purple shirt bringing out the highlights in his cinnamon brown skin, his hand possessively encircling the back of my neck while I am knelt at his feet in his favorite lavender satin slip dress that barely covers my large breasts, my light mahogany hair cascading over one freckled breast as I smile up lovingly into his eyes… Sex vedio my hands sliding up over the barely-there skirt, over my tummy and up to the straining t shirt, grabbing my huge tits and pushing them up and together while looking straight at the camera and licking my lips slowly. I click the play button on the waiting voice message and lay back, hugging his pillow and breathing him still as I listen to his voice wash over me. I see the alert that I have a message from him, and I smile, knowing that it will be my directions for the day. OOPS! Looking back into the camera, almost seeing Daddy looking back at me and seeing my lust-filled eyes, I whisper. I finish off the clothes with some silk purple thigh-high stockings and black stiletto Maryjanes, before heading
