...No boyfriend...Taking college classes part time." I wouldn't worry too much about those classes," I said " Because there are going to be some othe... important aspects to your role here." As I said this, she feels me place my hand on her ass, stroking her curves over her tight fitting shorts. Tanya felt surprised, yet she knew deep down this job had to have strings attached. No other waitress job ever gauanrteed $1,000 tips, and she recalled reading "a generous bonus structure." " I'm willing. I told her my room number and went to wait for her. She soon appeared, and we started studying. After an hour or so, we both decided we needed a break. I asked her if she could give me some massage. She giggled but said okay. I stripped to my briefs and got some lotion and lay down on my belly on the bed. Ah, her hands were like magic. My cock was stiff beneath me and rubbing against the bed. She had to know that I figured. Then I said it was her turn. After some initial hesitation, she said. I selected an amber bracelet, two rings, a golden necklace with an S onit, and a watch with a pink strap, and sat at my make-up table, and thenrealized that I had no idea how to apply makeup.*But isn't that one of the first things girl's learn, when they are fouryears old, playing with their mother's make-up and getting it all overthemselves? And by my age they know how to use it perfectly. What's wrongwith me?*My bedroom door opened and a short, plump, blonde haired woman came inand looked at. I can feel your fingers gently pulling apart my ass cheeks. I groan, as your fingers slip towards my still dripping pussy. I push towards them, feeling them plunge deep inside me. As I stand there you fuck me with your fingers, sliding them in and out of my soaking wet hole, changing the pressure and amount. Suddenly I feel your other hand slide up my leg, towards my tight ass hole. I’m not too sure about this, I’ve never been into the whole anal thing, but I know it’s something that you.