“Hello?” I said. “Yeah,” the man’s voice said again. “Is Angela available? Id’ like to order Angela, please.” I really wanted to hang ...p and just masturbate, but it was too late. “Yeah. Angela’s available.” And then he told me the hourly rate which was a lot of money, but I couldn’t say no now. “Ok,” I said. Angela would be over in an hour. I looked at my apartment and it was kind of messy and I still needed to prepare the cum shower. I thought if I masturbated in the showerhead I wouldn’t. Amber begs for orgasm more so I give her permission, Yes orgasm with me slave, Ohhhhhhhh Amber! Amber is moaning and saying things like, Ohhhhh fucking Christ, fuck me boy, fuck me hard, fuck me ohhh god never stop fucking me, yes. I kiss her face and mouth, she orgasms again and soon she feels dog sperm spray inside her womb. In my high state of arousal I moan, Fill my bitch up boy. Amber continues to moan, So fucking nasty, so wrong, sooooo good, oh my god, Im fucking full of his spunk, feels. She rode his face through two more orgasms before letting him up for air, his face and hair covered with her slimy discharge. She looked down at her son as she sat back and recovered from her last climax, her sumptuous chest heaving as she drew in big gulps of cool air. Mitch was a mess, but the blissful look of contentment on his flushed red face told her all she needed to know.“Are you okay, baby?” Nicole asked, swinging her leg over his body until she was kneeling at his side.“Yes,” Mitch. Because?" "because I don't want to come yet, ok? Now you have still got ALL yourclothes on , which is not fair, so strip for me" "Oh god" he said "Just like that?" "Yes" I said, "Do as you're told" He started to unbutton his shirt, I'd seen him in t shirts and that, butI'd never seen him with his clothes off in any shape of form. When dressed he looked quite slight , but with a bit of a bum. There was always quite a cock-bulge in his rather too tight jeans, I'd noticed during our goodnight.