I pulled her braziers and made her naked on top. She hugged me tight, but I pushed her away and started kissing her chest and slowly licked her boob. ...he moment I licked her boobs, she was taken aback and was silent. I looked at her, placing my hands around her hip and pulled her close to me. I actually crushed her over me. She leaned on my shoulders and I slowly licked her neck. Tickled her ear lobs with my tongue and again licked her cheeks.. I was completely out of my mind and was making. Different, but okay.Denise was sitting in her seat on her knees facing the back of the seat. I moved a hand below her skirt and eventually found a pair of wet panties. I wiggled my fingers past the elastic, roamed through a forest of hair and found a wet slit with a tiny stream in the middle. I got her off the first time by rubbing her clit.She had a small spasm on my hand as she came. I gave her a moment to recover and then found her G-spot and massaged that with my finger until she came. To think a man will pay so much for what in many cases he could get for free! Just because I’m an actress, really. Acting, not faking, don’t get me wrong. I love what I’m doing, but I know how to show it, how to drive a man wild by showing what I’m feeling, and as he goes wild, it drives me wild. And men pay me hundreds of dollars to have orgasm after orgasm with them. And the orgasms I give them are worth every goddamn penny. That’s right, stare at my tits. They’re beautiful, and they want. Putting both hands on the sides of my hips, my lover turns me to face him, his glance taking in the now transparent t-shirt which is clinging wetly to my braless breasts. Nipples hard, areolae plainly visible, I feel more conspicuous than if I were naked.But my self-consciousness is diverted by the lump in the crotch of his jeans. My hand reaches out to stroke his turgid rod and after a moment, my fingers find the tab of his fly and pull the zipper down. Before he can stop me, my hand slides.