It was a memorable day when she saw her walking naked into Bianca's. The girl had blushed deliciously and even her shy voice had been adorable when sh... stated her name — Alicia. The girl's hands had been on her ass, pulling her shoulders back — her lovely legs slightly apart, her succulent titties out. She just stood there, every inch of her petite body on display, calmly challenging the room to find out how much of her act was genuine innocence.One thing Sarah knew at once, however — she had. I'm darting my tongue over her little love bump. I'm grinding it with my tongue making her mind race and her body react. She has no control over the lust she is feeling. I said " Your mine...I will take you as a client." She moans as I continue licking her. I tortured the little sweet button nestled between the velvet lips of her mound. She can’t help that her body is starting to react to the grinding tongue on her hot love button. Just then she starts to buck her hips and cum for the first. She would have to look up to see my face so that morning I concentrated on her smell. She smelled clean; she apparently showered in the mornings like I did. Her perfume was very subtle and vaguely familiar. I liked being near her.I was ready for the curve that morning and held steady through it but the lady gave me a quick look as if making sure I was OK. We again exited together and climbed the steps together. We nodded at each other as we went our respective ways.I was in the Big City. I’d never had a professional do me before and she did seem like she knew what she was doing. When I felt her mouth sink all the way down on me so that her lips were pressed against my pubic mound I was in heaven. Then she did something strange, I could feel her throat sort of “swallow” and that sensation was like a hot slick caress, like a pussy all slimed up and slippery - only I wasn’t having to do anything - she was doing all the work. Then she started bobbing her head in earnest! I couldn’t.