He wanted the escort to be licking a lollipop when she arrived. I got ready in the outfit that the client had wanted me to wear. I did my makeup and l...oked into the mirror and just laughed. After I was all finished getting dressed, I admired myself in the mirror. I really did look like a younger woman. I'm five foot five inches tall. I weigh one hundred and twenty pounds. I have long straight brown hair that I wore in pigtails. My eyes are blue and I have long legs. I am quite busty and wear a. I grabbed her by the ankles, and spread her legs wide. Her high heels were pointed at the ceiling. This time I penetrated her ever so slowly. My completely engorged cock was throbbing like a teenager’s. Slowly I inched my way in, then backed out. Repeating the cycle each time I pushed a tiny bit further. Agonizing but exquisitely pleasurable, my cock pulsed onward. Finally, our pubic bones met. I held it there. I’m sure she could feel my cock pulsing inside her.“Squeeze me with your pussy.” She. Her blouse and saree were still on her body and were half wet with her sweat. I unhooked her blouse and removed it. Her red bra was drenched in her sweat. I kneeled down and buried my face in to her cleavage. Aunty inhaled sharply and pressed my head more in to her fleshy bosom. I removed her bra and took her left breast in to my mouth. Aunty moaned lovingly.I sucked both her breasts and then took her by the hand, and we both entered in to her bedroom. I removed her saree, and pulled the knot. How to respond? She could just move his hand off her, or she could move away. She did neither and instead reached her hand towards him, resting it on the singlet covering his ribs. She also began a gentle caressing motion in time with his own. After several minutes of this, he moved a little closer. The blanket between them sagged slightly and Caroline relaxed. She started enjoying his caress on her shoulder and moved her hand slightly, slowly down his ribs to his abdomen, maintaining her slow.