” “Shut up! Seniors don’t like me…” “Damien sure does.” She hinted. “Oh my gosh. Let’s just go.” We showed up around midnight,...the party was down in the parking lot, not the best spot, but it sure worked for the drugs and alcohol that were getting passed around. We stayed away, Damien caught up to us a few minutes after we got there. “Ladies,” He started. He looked me over. “You look gorgeous.” “Yeah right.” I snorted. “I look like an elephant in a tight dress.” “That’d be one sexy. “I’m not sure my husband would approve, but if you wanted to ravish me, I wouldn’t say no.”“You’re decadent, teasing me with your ass like that, rubbing it against my dick like a wanton slut in heat. Bend over that chair, my sweet little whore, and let me welcome you to Dublin.”“As you wish, sir,” she played along. “Do you require me to be naked? Or do you just want to lift my skirts and use my pussy for your pleasure?”“We’ll start by just lifting your skirt, slut. If I want more, I will strip. In a rash decision, I filled the form and arranged a date. I felt in order to experience the abilities of the company that I would order the surprise package and just put myself in your hands. I was instructed to dress fancy and as I sat waiting for my date, I felt like a schoolgirl going on a prom date. My escort, James arrived on time and looked quite handsome dressed in a suit and tie. I was nervous but James put me at ease right away, as he was relaxed and treated me as a long known friend.. She pulled my hair and wrapped her legs around my head. All I could hear were muffled moans as her thighs tightened around my head. Within seconds her legs trembled, and the juices squirted from her, covering my face. Very gently, I pried Greta's legs from my head. "I take it your husband hasn't done that to you in awhile."Greta laid there for a minute or so. "Awhile? How about never." Never eaten you out, or never made you squirt like that?" Honestly, we barely have sex three times a.