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The nipples were brave and fought successfully with the fabric and pointed out, the cleavage did its part.There was a moment of silence when Paul raised the voice and said, we agreed on 500 for tonight and counted the money on the table. The others were all ears and watched us. Nothing happened, besides a delicious dinner. The folks next said goodbye, one guy paid. He was daring enough, dropped by, handed me his card, and said I saw the money, guess you are an escort. I would look great, seem. You play with my breasts once again and then slide your hands down to my hips and remove my thong. I step out of it, leaving me naked in my boots. Your fingers slip inside me again, this time from behind and you go from fingering me, to teasing the rim of my asshole. You stop to remove your shirt and then your shoes and pants. You press your hard cock against my buttocks and back, pulling my hips back against you. You push me to the wall and put my hands up against the wall in front of me. You. The second she felt me cum in her she set off in the biggest orgasm yet. It took over a minute for both of us to catch our breath and be able to move.As we reached the bed I felt the blood flow back into my cock in a rush. The warm feeling of my sticky cum mixed with her pussy juice running down our legs, only made me want her more. This time I did not even try to hide the fact I was trying to fuck her hard.We walked toward the bed me fucking her with each step. My hips were rocking back and. No, I kept away from where I really wanted to rub, after all, I'm not a slut. Well, not a total slut, anyway. After dinner, there were two hotels booked, one for the guys and one for the gals, each, happily, within walking distance of the other. As I kissed John goodnight, he whispered in my ear, "Why not have your new friend walk you to your car? I don't mind if you give him your cell number. Have fun." Well, I did just that, Paul walked me to my car, hand in hand, and as I pressed the key fob.
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