Mature sexpot Red looks alluring in her tight brocade corset, fully fashioned nylons and designer heels. She teases on the bed, her ample breasts spilling over the top of her corset, a layer of open crotch pantyhose allowing her to play with her hot pussy, her shapely legs spread in stockings while masturbating to orgasm.
‘You’ve caught me getting ready and I’m dressed to kill in this lovely black and red brocade corset,’ she said, sitting on the dresser chair, feeling her waist and cupping her hands under her breasts that spilled over the top of her corset. ‘It’s so tight, I may just pop out,’ she laughed, leaning forward and sliding her fingers between the ample flesh of her raised cleavage.
‘I’m wearing layered nylon pantyhose and gorgeous, harmony-point nylons,’ she said, slipping her hand under the tops of her stockings and feeling her nylon covered thigh. ‘And you couldn’t wear anything other than designer shoes,’ she continued, reaching down to draw attention to her patent leather stiletto heels. ‘Harmony point stockings and leather shoes? No wonder your cock is getting hard,’ she grinned, crossing her legs and rubbing them together so her nylons made a soft whispering sound.
‘So, are you going to wank your cock?’ Red gestured with her hand moving up and down as if she were stroking an erection. ‘I might even order you to cum if you are a good boy,’ she smiled promisingly, opening her legs and sliding her hand over the skimpy leather thong between her thighs. ‘I’m feeling rather naughty and I like a naughty boy, wanking his cock.’
Red stood and wiggled as she caressed the contours of her shapely, corseted figure, her fingers nimbly adjusting the tops of her stockings around her shapely thighs.
‘Are you going to join me on the bed?’ Red smiled invitingly and knelt on the bed with her legs apart. ‘Your cock is just the right size now, isn’t it?’ she smirked, cupping and lifting her tits in her hands, her cleavage spilling over the top of her corset. ‘You could put your cock right there between my boobs’, she suggested, sliding her hand in the valley between her voluptuous cleavage. ‘Imagine how it would feel between those heaving breasts,’ she said suggestively, lifting and pushing her voluptuous titties together.
Red scooped her voluptuous breasts out of the top of her corset, her fingers pulling on the stalks of her fleshy nipples.
‘Imagine those nipples rubbing up and down against your cock,’ Red said, leaning forward so her pendulous boobs hung down, then pressing them together with the sides of her arms. ‘That’s it. Keep wanking,’ she instructed, gesturing with her hand flexing to indicate the action required. ‘And no cumming!’ she cautioned. ‘Because I haven’t finished with you yet!
Red reclined on the bed and stroked her thighs in their layer of nylon pantyhose, her fingers brushing over the metal clasps of her suspenders and the tops of her seamed nylon stockings.
‘Just imagine how that would feel, with your cock between those thighs,’ Red said, her stockings rasping as she rubbed her legs together. ‘With all that friction against your cock, you could make an awful mess of these nylons, covered in your spunk,’ she said, her legs moving together in their layers of double nylon as she pumped her feet in shiny leather, stiletto heels.