Finally this cock felt the relief it needed as the tightness of Nadeira's vagina lowered onto it. Piermont reached up and grabbed her hips arching his...body and thrusting his cock deep into her.Nadeira moaned, her head leaning back her long black hair to fall lightly on his legs. With her right hand she put her fingers in his mouth and then rubbed her nipples with his saliva. Piermont couldn't believe how tight the grip on his cock was and how good it felt with each thrust. Nadeira shuttered and. I prepared a pot of coffee in the kitchen, and then popped a bagel intothe toaster. As I was eating breakfast (at lunch time), my phone vibratedon the kitchen counter. I glanced at it, and saw that it was a textmessage from Grace. It read, "Last night was fun. Have a good day."Fun? Last night was fun? I had no idea what she was talking about."Huh?" I texted her back."You knoooowww. Playing our little game. It was fun. Didn't you gethard? Thinking about it?"There. That was it. That. I pulled myself back into the present and we both fell silent, the air between us becoming charged with a hot, palpable tension.Then she sat back and stretched her legs, pushing her feet out towards me and revealing the soft, intricately textured flesh of her soles. She flexed her toes back and leaned her head to one side."I guess my feet are kind of tired," she purred, narrowing her eyes and staring at me with a curious pout. "Maybe you could... I don't know... rub them a little."She lifted. .no clothes.”. The door shut behind him leaving a now sober woman weeping alone on the floor.Last week…As soon as he arrived, she quietly stripped as he had ordered after making her first oral payment. She watched the man’s face turn into a disappointing stare.“I said to have no clothing on. Not to strip. You should learn to listen” said the man. She watched uncomfortably while he meticulously removed his expensive clothing, once again folding it neatly before sitting down in the chair beside.