Denise watched as her daughter received a loving massage from the young black man. She remembered how that felt as she looked. She wished she was th...re in her place and then felt Mr. Jackson’s hand pull up her skirt. She thought for a split second that she should stop all of this but that flew out of her brain instantly when she felt him flick her clit with his finger. It felt incredible. She had not had an orgasm for at least two weeks. Stan had been out of town over a week and she had. It was only a two-night schedule and this was the second night. She had eaten her dinner while wrapped in the hotel robe. Underneath it she was naked. She had allowed herself a secret buzz about that when the room service waiter was fussing around with her dinner and then later taking away the remains. She was lying back in the lounge seat beside the bed with the robe loosely open. She was looking at herself in the long, wide mirror facing her, which also showed the bed. The turn-down service. After the absorption of Casey Ridgeland and her mysterious creature, she has obtained many new skills, including the ability to make multiple shadow models—as she calls them—to show off her fashion designs. Her days are occasionally littered with meetings but mostly spent sunbathing or anything else she wants. And her parties are the biggest and best in Amsterdam—they are to just die for.Right now, she is enjoying one of those parties.Emma sits back in the chair on the high balcony with one of. I went down and began to smell her pussy… it was the aroma which was making me go mad… I began to suck her and lick her pussy… she had become so hot.. she was getting her orgasm i guess she was pulling her self away from me and she was both laughing and moaning…. I had to put my full strength to hold her and suck and lick her pussy… then she just shot and my whole face was drenched with her fluid… She was looking so shyly at me and laughing. I got up and buried my face in her boobs and rubbed.