I heard about it, so nice it’s bald, ya know? Just as I heard it was. No coverup.” He glanced over at Celeste being spanked, bent over the table b... a man twice her size, his gray beard gracing his chest wiggling like jello as he slapped her butt. “Fuck me! Spanking too?”Lana swiveled and twerked her butt up at him. “If you want. I’d like it.”“So, do I pay extra to suck and spank?” His eyes flared wide.Lana shook her head. “It’s tip-based, love. We aren’t a brothel.”He nodded. “Got it. Honor. I need to taste your juices so i bend down again and bury my tongue deep into your pussy and lap it all up , the sweet taste of a women cant be beaten but now i need help before i explode.i stand up again and position my cock ready to pound your pussy , but you stop me , whats wrong i think to myself?? ... nothing... you reach back and grab my cock and position it at your asshole. is this happening to me will she let me , im suddenly filled with a new feeling like a c***d in a sweet shop i. " I know. I love her too. I love you twenty times more." I know." I'm now officially and completely disowned, not just sort of." They know why you came to Chicago." I told them."Marisol nodded. "You should have forgotten me," she said to the gun in her hand. "Look what I've done to you." Too late." I'm terrible Phil. I definitely don't deserve you." I feel the same about you."Marisol shook her head. "That doesn't make sense. I've never been anything but a mistress, a rich man's whore born and. “How was it?” I asked“Dinner was fine.”“You know what I mean.”“The sex was great of course. You saw the evidence. Did you clean?”“Yes, I did.”She smiled, pulled me off the couch and hugged me. She kissed me passionately, probing her tongue deep in my mouth. “I love you. You are so sweet.”I smiled. My heart molten, but my penis erect.She loosened her embrace. “Come to the bedroom in ten minutes.”After ten interminable minutes, I walked into the bedroom. She was ready on the bed, wearing the same.