From the low-cut I can see her natural juicy tits. Her nipples are very erect and busting through the thin material. I started getting wet and I have ...o remind myself of where I am. Anyway, she greets me as if she knew me for a very long time. My client had told her alot about me (including some very personal secrets, hint,hint). She is very warm and friendly, so we hit it off real quick. I started off on my cleaning duties, as I was hired to do. It was time for me to clean the master bathroom. She’d had a lot of tremendous orgasms from that.I slipped my phone out of my pocket and looked at the time. Twenty five minutes to go – excellent, we were right on schedule.Keeley saw me looking at the phone and turned to march off.“Hang on,” I called. “I want to take a pic of you at the start of the holiday.”It was quite picturesque. She stood beneath a big arching sign welcoming people to the T.H.E. pier, looking charming in her sky-blue dress, her lovely face shadowed by the big, floppy. Fortunately it did not smelllike the jock funk I was afraid it might, and on my tongue it tasted,predictably fleshy, with a hint of salt, whether from sweat or whateverMary filled her ejaculating dildo with. I soon found my mouth full ofman meat and despaired at the sight of a few more inches to go. Could Itake any more? Should I? Is it okay that I'm even considering that?Knowing my gag reflex, I decided against trying to deep throat, andinstead pulled back. I pumped over the cock, moving. .. I am going to fuck you hard and deep and fast. But I am going to fuck you for my pleasure, not yours. I am going to take my pleasure out on you... I'm going to use you for the purpose a slut like you was made for. To be a fuck toy, nothing but a hole for my cock. Is that what you want?” he growled at her.Incoherent moan.“Is that what you want, slut?” he repeated. She nodded.“Ask me, slut.”“P-Please, Sir….” was all she managed.She no more had gotten the words past her lips when he suddenly.