I am not a hooker; not a prostitute. I don't sell my pussy. What I sell is my TIME. Of course, when you have my time, you also have my pussy, deep thr...at and tight ass, as much as you'll ever want. Hell, I even pay taxes on the money I make fucking. I was right about Greg not being upset. He was so turned on by hearing about my weekend that he had to take me out immediately. That was another wild evening. I DID hear from Annie, the girl I met at the casino. There was an email waiting for me. She was wearing an extremely short skirt that was riding quite high and her blouse seemed to be undone. She had the sexiest pair of legs you have ever seen and I was trying hard not to stare, but it was useless, she had me captivated. I kept shifting to get a better angle without letting on what I was doing, after all the last thing I needed was to be arrested in a foreign country for being a peeping tom. It also helped relieve the pressure beginning to bulge in my jeans. Then suddenly she. I saw Anita responded by giving him an intense "fuck me" look in her eyes and touching his hard bulging cock through his pants.Troy ground his hard cock into her crotch while kissing her neck. I felt really aroused watching them as Martha was all over me excited by my reactions.Martha opened her legs, showing me a clear view of her crotch.The bitch gave me a provocative and mischievous smile as she drew my hand to her black thong under her skirt. It was soaked.She whispered in my ear again,. Fir mai 1 glas paani leke aaya. Usane poora glas paani ek jhatke me khatam kar diya. tab tak uske bahot sari bedsheets bahar nikal ke rakhi thi.. ab mai jaake saame sofe pe baith gaya..Doston aap samajh rahe ho na position??Mai sirf chotese towel me sofe pe baitha hoon aur mere thik saamne jammen par woh baith ke ek ek bedsheet open karke dikha raha hai.Jaise hi maine realise kiya ke toliye ke niche se woh mere lund barabar dekh sakta hai, usi ehsaas se mera lund dhire dhire khda hone laga.Ab.