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By *unes OP Man
over a year ago
scarborough |
She reached and got my glass, taking a mouthful and then kissing my mouth and giving it me.
Lets talk....she got up and put on a towelling gown hanging on the door, throwing another to me....
I got up and put it on, my erection standing proud and embarasing me slightly.
If you were the man that was on the bed doing what we have just done, could you help, could you, would you join in. I need you to excite not me, although you do, but the other party and read the signs only allowing the finale when we both know there will be no regret about time verses money....yes?
Yes..yes...yes...
She got up and left the room...I heard her pee and that excited me.
She came back and asked if I was hungry. Asked if I was ok, did I need anything, very gently almost subseventially.
No, honestly I am fine and have never felt better...sort of.
Well you are a great fuck, she said, and hopefully you can perform as part of a 3some! A good performance need notjust be an act but your enjoyment should always be the jcing on the cake where your are concerned...the third person should see the result of the act, the performance and it should heighten their feelings....
About payment...can you put a minimum amount on an hour, an evenings work like this?
Good lord I thought...how much would I pay or ask to get paid for having, taking part in great sex? I just dont kmow, I said. How much am I worth?
She lifted her glass, tipped it it toward me and smiled...an hour with me and another man could put £100 in your account, not cash but transfer. I do actually pay my taxes.
She moved toward me, dropped to her knees in front of me and opened my gown..holding my balls her mouth slipped down over my cocks head and she hardened my cock into a steel like rod again...a finger circularing my hole, her eyes staring up into mine....mmmmmm cum cum...
And I smiled as I thought she shouldnt talk with her mouthful!
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