A tremor rocked her body as a small orgasm passed through her. I fingered her a little more and a larger tremor swiftly followed. I looked into her pr...tty face; her eyes were tightly closed and she was biting her lower lip as a third and much larger spasm rocked teenage body. But this time I knew it wasn’t enough - for either of us. Before she could get too sore, I slowed my fingering to a stop, feeling tiny aftershocks passing through her skinny body. Her eyes opened and I looked into their. They were often one and the same.Which kind of made sense from these ladies' point of view. Sex-work is sex-work and money is money, regardless of whether you have a camera filming you or not.Doing it in private and with only one guy, who is probably an amateur, is actually easier and less work for the lady. Because when the lady takes on one of those professional porn-studs who performs in porn films, then such a porn-stud can really pound her and for a long time too. Pussy and ass and maybe. She grabbed my head and forced me to lick her boobs and nipples. I ate the jam and marmalade, her nipples were hard and stiff , so was my dick . She made me sit on the chair and sucked me off , the blowjob was the best that I had received in a long time. She lay down on the dining table and asked me to lick her pussy clean. Her pussy was really tasty and smelling good. We were both hot and on fire. She asked me to wait and ordered me to finish the breakfast. While having breakfast we were busy. They wandered over to a circular bench in a darkened area of the museum and she sat down and crossed her arms over her chest protectively. He sat on the back of the bench and trailed his fingers over her neck, a sensation he knew from years' old experience that she loved. She turned to look at him, her green eyes meeting his blue ones with a directness she didn’t know she possessed. She curled her fingers gently around the back of his neck and brought his face down to hers, kissing him gently.