Her body was arching in a way, saying that she was about to have an orgasm.Leah: Stop, stop!Me: Why? What’s wrong?Leah: Come here.I sat straight and...went near her. She grabbed my penis and started stroking it.Leah: I want to make you cum with me.She said with a wink. God! The way her naughty face played. She was so badass.Me: I used my mouth. Please return the favor.Lea looked at me for a moment and then sat straight.Leah: Very well!She put my dick in her mouth in a go. I was in heaven. I was. Using the bed controls, I raised her hips into the perfect position. I reached back and grabbed her cock. I guided it to my ass and pushed against her big cock. At first I thought It would never go in, then pop! It broke past my entrance and I was already hurting. Determined to go through with my first real cock, I just relaxed there, waiting on my ass muscles to relax. Then I would ease a little more cock into me. Push, relax, push, relax. Eventually I felt her nuts touching mine and I. As a very special favour for me. Just this once.”How could I resist!“Yes, Miss, I wouldn’t want to disappoint you.”She reached over and planted a big wet kiss on my cheek.“Excellent, Peter. Now, we need to get you prepared, so, if you could be ready for 12.30 PM, I’ll drive you into town.”She stood up and shooed me out of her room.That afternoon I was taken to a special salon, located on an industrial estate I had not visited before. I was introduced to Phoebe, the attractive owner, and taken. In the middle of September and the unusual humid morning, Hadley wore a form fitted black dress and an overstuffed striped shirt that she had ripped at the collar so it could drape over her shoulder. Because she didn’t know the meaning of sensible, rather than wearing black heels, she stood in stiletto ankle booties that folded at the tops. In Seattle she had always stood out, but here in Chicago she was beginning to fit in. Of course, that depended on the neighborhood. “Unless you’re going to.