Hot Redhead – Atlanta Moreno

She was practically naked. Sylvie felt a little embarrassed to be nearly naked in front of hundreds of spectators. Involuntary exhibition, but how subject to foreplay. We had to take the boat from Toulon, and the crossing took about an hour and a half. We sat on the last bench at the back of the small boat. Some found themselves sitting in the aisle, ejected from the benches. Obviously, we didn’t escape attention. It was clear she wasn’t wearing any panties. She called me a few minutes later:

“I’m ready, come on.”

It was summer, but she was wearing a corset top with a garter belt, revealing her breasts, and black stockings. Her dress accentuated her curves. Her dress accentuated her curves. Sylvie’s swimsuit was still damp before we left and was going to soak her light dress.