”“Really? Why do you say that?”“She recently said she’s looking for someone to help out around the studio with some maintenance projects. Ma...be you can do some work for her. I’m sure she’d pay decently. I make good dough there teaching some of the kids’ classes.”I shrugged. “All right, I’ll try to get over there next week.”I met Clara at her studio one day after school, taking the bus that went into town instead of my usual one. Shannon had set up the meeting, but then told me she couldn’t be. Jessica gave my tits a good squeeze. I turned to Jessica and saw she was wearing the shear white body suit. I don't know why but I looked at her pussy. She had a very small triangle of hair.There were only a few ladies left most of them at the table making last minute purchases.I sat talking to Jessica, tits out, dress hiked up with my pussy showing. I didn't bother to cover up.This was great Jess. Is there another one somewhere?I'm glad you asked that. You can become a VIP member. What's that?. And the flavor, oh the sweet, addictive, intoxicating flavor! How else can you explain your desire, your need, to press your tongue inside him and kiss and lick his hole. That sweet taste, the feeling of the soft ridges of skin that surround his hole on your tongue as they lead you inside him, like arrows on signs, showing you the way. You like his asshole to bring him pleasure, but the truth is, you enjoy doing it much more than he enjoys having it done. Then you turn your attention back to. Going fast and hard you slam into my cunt. My heart races and I just can't catch my breath. "Oh please, Sir, may I cum?" I cry out unable to withstand the pounding any longer. You pull out just as quickly as you slammed in and leave me feeling empty. I whimper softly, wanting you back but knowing better than to ask. Without giving me any time to catch my breath, I scream, as you slam hard into my ass. I feel as if you've ripped me open but the pain is quickly replaced with pleasure as you pump.