I looked into her ice blue eyes and noticed her hair was naturally blond, "Hello", I said, feeling my throat tighten, as I spoke, "I'm Frida", I said,...as she proffered her hand, her nails long and painted in a coral pink, and I wondered if the flesh inside her pussy was the same delicious colour.Girls tend to colour coordinate to advertise their bodies for men to see the bits they want to see, but are forbidden to do so by law."Amber", she replied in a one word syllable as she let me hold her. I closed down my lips and started sucking his penis.He was already rock-hard and in a few minutes, he pressed my head tight as he was cumming. Soon he came in my mouth. There was so much semen and he held my head tight until I swallowed it completely.After that, he opened the door and got out of the car. He asked me to open the door and step out. There was this grassy area nearby and he took me there.He asked me to sit down. I sat down and he held my shoes and spread my legs. He ran his fingers. Mr Valenetti likes to meet all his new staff personally, and if you just complete this one job for him then you can go home for the day.” Confused and relieved by Yasmin’s leniency, Chloe rearranged her knickers under Yasmin’s gaze, and moved to take her outstretched hand. * Up another floor, in a suite the size of Chloe’s entire flat, a silver haired gentleman leaned back in a Jacuzzi built into the centre of the floor, arms on the sides, relaxed. Strains of Mozart’s Sull’Aria floated around. Thank God the butter was starting to work! Ed grabbed her head and told her, "Keep sucking! After all, you SAID you wanted it..." Cathy did as she was told; it gave her some comfort, anyway, as long as Ed wasn't driving her -- and he seemed content not to as long as she put forth an effort.Very quickly, things got better -- after all, nowhere they were working was virgin territory, and she'd even played rough a few times, when the situation demanded it -- you did what you had to. Cathy knuckled.