‘Y-yes,’ he said. ‘Good. Get over here,’ she said firmly. ‘Wait! Y-you’re there? Val, are you a…’ ‘Prostitute?’ the voice on the o...her end of the phone sighed and hesitated. ‘No. There will be no money changing hands, James.’ ‘Sorry, Val. I-I-I…’ he stuttered. ‘It’s alright, James. Just calm down. I know all of this sounds bizarre. But there’s a reason for it,’ she said. ‘Give your name — your real name — at the desk and ask for the key to room 335. They’ll know they can give it to you. Just. She had no trouble with that and, after a few more minutes, Grant pushed his hips forward and unleashed a torrent of cum into her mouth. She swallowed and kept sucking, bobbing her head up and down as she continued to use her hand to stroke his long dick, milking out the last few drops of cum. She swallowed again, then smiled up at him as she used her tongue and lips to clean his glistening shaft.When Grant opened his eyes, he smiled at her and thanked her, telling her she gave great head. They. With her skirt bunched up around her hips he had forced her over thefootstool on her stomach and had her from behind, something she had refused toallow Mark to do. Her inability to control Dave made her feel terribly wanton as she allowedhim each liberty. She had come almost as soon as he had entered her, herskirt still on, on her face, from the rear. Dave was taking her like a bitch, she thought. The word "bitch" seemed toexcite her even more. She repeated it to herself as his hard member. ” Didn’t want to face you. “..Wanted to get more crossfaded I guess. Take my mind off shit.” I smile at him and hand him the joint. I’m getting more stoned and it’s mixing with the liquor quite well. “Take your mind off what?” He asks, seemingly uninterested. I mull over telling him the entire truth or just part of it. I decide on part of it. No need to ruin a good joint making bad conversation about female blue balls. So I say, “Taniyah.” He's silent for a moment then asks, "what about.