I slowly kept my tool at her love hole and started to apply some pressure. Her pussy was so tight and she is moaning heavily .After a little effort it...went inside and I slowly started to fuck her and gradually increaed the spped . She was shouting ‘please baby tear my pussy I can’t wait anymore ah ah ah ah ha haaa fuck me dear!!’ on hearing this I increased my speed and was banging her.Then I turned to doggy style and was ramming her pussy so fast. I removed my tool from her pussy and tried ass. I like that in a victim. I spoke to her through the cell phone that I left for her to find on her porch, calling her by name - "Mrs. Carter I need to have a word with you about your Daughter."It was important that I chose my words carefully, lest she fail to answer. Or worse respond improperly.I watched her eye the phone with suspicion - then she looked around nervously before she picked the phone up from the railing and answered."Hello?" A stupid thing for her to say, considering the. It seemed like we’d sifted through hundreds of profiles to no avail. Oh, there were plenty of men ready to fuck Reah (my presence was optional), gay men that wanted to fuck me (without a woman watching), women that would lick and be licked by Reah (mind if my husband joins in?) but nothing that really matched our rules. Then, as I paged through still more horny men, too-hung-up gay men and wife swappers online, there they were. Bill and Stacy were a couple who wanted to experiment, but not. ' "Um, I haven't been situated here very long. I've visited Atlanta a few times with my parents and all ... but other than the landmark places like the stadium, and the underground, I rally don't know my way around. However, I'm resourceful enough. I can get a map or Google an address, and find it easily enough."Miss Gardenia nodded, apparently accepting her answer."Tell me, why do you want to be an escort?"Ellie shifted her behind in the chair and leaned forward, toward Miss Gardenia. "I have..