Jiminy Cricket my hairy ass. Turn around. Tight nipples showing through a dress already damp and translucent with sweat, holding a G&T and smiling. Tits keeping time with the music as she bounces to a dance tune the world will forget tomorrow. Dark hair, matted to her forehead with sweat. Big brown eyes. Confident grin. Bright, sharp teeth. A drop of sweat begins a slow and satisfying trip from behind her ear, down her neck, and into her cleavage. Tasty drop of salt slides down the line of her mated breasts to soak into an already damp dress clinging to body parts God made for licking and sucking and fucking. .....