“Thank you, you filthy whore!” he shouted. A mixture of saliva and cum dribbled from the woman’s lips, fell down her chin and finally rested on ...er breasts.“You have served my needs quite well,” the masked man finally said. All of a sudden, the audience began to clap and cheer and make so much noise, it startled Paul. Then the cheering stopped as suddenly as it had started. It seemed like there was one more thing left to do.On the stage, the man raised his hands to the back of his head and. ’No, really, that’s what he said. I think we all stopped for a second while we took in the fact that I would be the only stumbling block here.I pretended to think about it. ‘And you’ll trade cars with Paul for four months?’Jesse grinned at me, eyes bright. ‘Sure. Four.’‘Done.’ We both looked at Paul. ‘He never wins,’ I said.‘There’s always a first time,’ Jesse countered.What can I say? Paul really liked that car.‘I’ll get the beer,’ Jesse said and pushed past me, brushing so closely that it had. ‘So, Doctor, how do you want me?’, you said, stretching your arms out. ‘Err...would you be able to lay down and raise your legs up and apart for me?’, I answered. Without hesitating you pushed yourself up the bed, lifted your lingerie up to reveal the most exquisitely waxed pussy, and parted your legs for me. ‘Like this?’, you sighed, almost moaning. In response my cock was instantly erect again and showing obviously through my trousers. ‘My, Doctor, what’s that in your trousers?’, you. I’m draped in the summer gown he has only heard about. Stepping outside, the moonlight brings his attention to my white shoulders and the thin straps just barley holding the gown on my body. The wind blows my hair back revealing my hardened nipples just asking him to touch them. A slight shiver brings his body close to mine as we try to say our good-byes. The conversation quickly ends as he presses his body full against mine and pins me to the door. His kisses feel so warm and I can’t help but.