First of all, did you enjoy having sex with me? Secondly, do you really want to make big money in the modeling field?” “Yes, Christy, I did enjoy ...aving sex with you, I mean a lot. You really showed me how pleasurable good sex could be. And, yes, I do want to be a successful model, that’s all I’ve been thinking about since you told me about it. In fact, I want to tell you about last night, I mean it was so cool to feel the way you said a model should be.” “You don’t have to tell me a thing,. It came from the rich villas perched high on the cliffs the other side of the bay. The glint was the only movement beneath the blistering sun, other than the occasional turning of a bronzed body down on the beach below.Jossy made herself comfortable at the table on the decking outside her hotel room. She needed to make some sort of decision today, a decision she'd put off for far too long. Her room was at the far end of the hotel complex, giving her the privacy that she needed to finally make. I wiggled my body up until my naked, wet pussy was right above his waiting mouth. He was ready to eat me, but I was not going to make it that easy for him. Instead, I reached down with my two hands and pulled my wet lips apart so that he could have a full view of how aroused I was. Then to get him even more excited, I used my index finger to rub circles around my clt, which was hard and poking out. This drove him crazy and he was trying to stick his tongue out far enough to get a taste of the. ‘Looks like you’re already wet, sweetheart. ‘ It’s true. I can feel the slickness between my legs but it’s not arousal. Its just natural juices that have no place to go except my inner thighs. His rough fumbling fingertips are stirring arousal though. They feel so nice. I laugh and tuck my hands under my head. ‘Wouldn’t that make your job easier.’ He dips his head closer and plants a kiss between my breasts. ‘Oh, it’s not a job. Wholly my pleasure.’ His hand is still stroking the hood of my.