#couterier

[bby181]

Giambattista Valli, Look 32 (details) Spring 2019 Haute Couture

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Accidental happiness. #dress #madebyme #fullskirtlove #sewcialist #couterier #measuretwice

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For the love of leopard print. . . #leopardprint #fabric #leopardpocket #dress #madebyme #sewcialist #couterier #minimalist #minmalism #measuretwice #cutonce (at Montserrat)

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Have a good one. . . . . #stpatricksday #montserrat #2018 #madras #memade #madebyme #madeinmontserrat #isew #sewcialist #diy #couterier

[jacquelyneclarke]

#JClarke #Alteration #cropped #trousers #polkadot #couterier

[jacquelyneclarke]

#JClarke #Alteration #cropped #trousers #polkadot #couterier

[jacquelyneclarke]

#JClarke #Alteration #cropped #trousers #polkadot #couterier

[princessphilly]

72. Couturier - Dance for You

I'm going to hell for this one.

"Sit back."

He leaned back in the chair, his lithe body more muscled and rugged than it should be for his age. "Why?"

"This is just for you, something a bit special."

He opened his mouth to respond but held it as she began to sway. She was wearing his favorite dress, a flowy yet clingy number that showed every curve on her body. And as she moved, her back to him, he grinned as the dress rose further up her hips. Then he whistled as she pulled the dress off. 

It was simple, some of the strippers that he'd seen so far in his career wore more elaborate lingerie than the plain black push-up bra and black thong but this was so much more awesome. She popped her ass, grinding on his lap. He reached to undo her bar and she admonished, "No hands, just watch."

"I can't just watch," he protested. His cock was already hard and each time she undulated her body, he had to resist the urge to hold her in place and rip off her clothes and do whatever he wanted to her.

She changed positions, getting up before straddling his body, their eyes meeting as she faced him. Biting her lip, she undid her bra, letting it flutter to the floor. Her breasts were average size but as she cupped them in her hands, they were the best he'd ever seen. She pinched her nipples, cooing slightly at the pleasure/pain. This was unexpected, she was usually a good girl and the sex was usually sweet but this was fucking amazing.

She continued to move up and down, alternating grinding on his lap, breasts brushing his chest and his face. "Still no hands."

"No hands? Please... you're so hot, I can feel your pussy through the thong."

"You can and you will," she purred into his ear, her body pressed into his. She leaned back, one hand inside her thong as another hand played with his hair around his neck. Her eyes drifted closed as she moaned, fingers finding her clit. 

"Fuck this."

In one fluid move, he picked her up, legs around his waist and found the hotel bed. Tossing her on the bed, he covered her with his body. 

"You're going to pay for that."

"Bring it on."