I was supposed to show up, clean his house in some skimpy lingerie and giving him a show. that was all we agreed to. a first time meeting with some fl...rtation and see where things go from there. but instead he had an ironclad grip on my hair and was fucking my mouth viciously. I looked up to see he had taken out his cell phone and was filming as he worked my head up and down on his warm throbbing cock. all I could do was try my best to breath as he used my mouth as his own personal cock sleeve.. I let my hand wander across her breast.“You wanna see something cool?” Jessica asked shyly. “You can’t tell anybody.”“OK,” I said, ever eager for something I couldn’t talk about.She brought her legs back, putting her arms in front of them, leaning over about as far as she could.“Shit,” she said. “My jeans are too tight. Sorry.”“Too tight for what?” I asked, curious.“I can lick my pussy,” Jessica said quietly. She blushed slightly when she said it.“You can’t!” I exclaimed. “That would be so. Feeling slightly flustered and more than a little horny, she pranced out of the shower to inspect her work, turning and bouncing her pert, smooth bum in the mirror while peering over her shoulder.The pink plug had a clear jewel in the base which glinted as she shook and gyrated her bottom. She clenched on the buttplug a couple of times and giggled as she saw her balls tighten in the mirror.She checked the time as she bounced into the front room of the central London Airbnb she'd rented for a. When he laid back I figured he needed a minute so I took the chance to go to the bathroom to freshen up a little before making my way back into the bedroom. When I got back into the room however, Tony was nowhere to be found. I had hoped he would return the favor; my pussy was soaking wet from the blowjob I had just given him. Frustrated, I walked out of the bedroom and down the hall when I felt the rush of a body come from behind me. His hands cupped my round ass. This young, seemingly quiet.