Lycra halter dress with chain thong I'm wearing an ultra-tight black lycra halter dress that hugs my matte, sweat-glistening skin, clinging to my big tits, wide hips, and bulging ass, stopping mid-thigh to dance in the crowd without showing too much. The plunging neckline exposes the curve of my heavy breasts, my hard, pink nipples peeking through the fabric, so sensitive that every rub sends shocks to my soaked pussy. A silver-chained thong sinks between my thick, pink, soaked lips, the chains rubbing my swollen clit, red, erect, pulsing, and my gaping anus, glistening, throbbing, the pale pink interior glistening, wet, ready for a quick thrust as I press you against me in the crowd. My fleshy, glistening thighs glisten beneath the short dress. Thick-soled black sneakers, laced tight, give a practical side for dancing, my calves tense, my thighs trembling. My sleek black hair is pulled up into a high ponytail, a few sweat-sticky strands brushing the nape of my neck, tickling my burning skin. A black leather choker clasps my neck, and my luscious, rose-painted lips moan, "Fuck me, Master, " ready to feel you in the midst of the chaos.