. down there. You know what I mean right?" "Let me get this straight. I massage a guy, he sucks my boobs, and I jerk him off, and he pays me $200?" "W...ll, yeah. Except that, um, you can probably only ask $150 or so for just topless. $200 assumes nudity and some, uh, touching. But you can say 'just on the outside' if you want to. It's up to you. Some girls do go farther and offer options like kissing, prostate massage." "Prostate massage?" I said, too loudly, again. Heads turned. I started again. One man stared looking at her. She walked by him and rubbed his chest and walked away then looked back at him and winked. He followed. She walked to her van and he followed her. She opened the door and sat with her legs spread so he could see her smooth pussy. He came over and grabbed her hair and kissed her. He plunged his tongue deep in her mouth and she sucked it. He ran his hand between her legs and all over her pussy. She in turn felt his cock. She was in luck, it was huge. She slid inside. His cock enjoying a fluid massage in my gob hole. I mean I was working his dick a treat. I was trying to get him to cum and go home or take me home, arse safe.All I succeeded in doing was making my motorcycle boy, so frickin hard. Steve was super stiff. I saw the intent in his eyes as he eased me up and leaned me over his bike seat. My college skirt flipped up, my g-string lowered, my cheeks spread, no defence now. He fingered my so easily sopping pussy. I loved a good dogging bent over his. Your hair is still pinned up tightly but you've added your glasses. I can tell you feel sexy by the way you slink to the spot between bed and camera and stand at attention, your hands clasped behind you with head held high, jutting your chest out confidently. That sly smirk is back and you're staring the camera down as if daring it to attack.After an introductory shot I speak up. "Let down your hair, please." I feel as though I'm trying to regain some measure of control over the situation,.