“Higher,” I say. You pull your dress up to your waist slowly, and my breath catches in my chest as I realize you’re not wearing panties. I smil... and say, “Good girl.” I can see your smooth mons, and the hint of your lips below. I can see one end of a vine tattoo that looks to wind upward to your waist. I can barely control myself. “Take your dress off and give it to me,” I tell you. Your cross your arms in front of you as you pull your dress upward and off, and then you extend an arm, offering. That wonderful, juicy, delicious pussy swallowed my dick. She felt so amazing around me. I trembled in her twat’s embrace. I kissed and nibbled at her shoulder while her pussy clenched down around me. She stirred her hips from side to side, teasing me. The pleasure surged through my body.I pumped away at her with short jabs of my cock. I reveled in working my girl-dick in and out of her cunt. The chair creaked and groaned around us as we squirmed. She grabbed my hand and pulled it to her mouth,. My hungry cunt gripped his rod with my vaginal muscles, causing him to drive deeper inside of me.Then Jerome exploded inside of my hungry cunt. I could feel his warm semen oozing and slushing around his cock and squirting out of my pussy. He tried to pull out; but I begged him to stay in. He smiled and kissed me.But finally his dick softly popped out and I sighed in relief.But then, before I realized it, he was rock hard again and I found myself whispering in his ear that I wanted him to fuck. It didn’t even seem possible.The young escort stood there staring in disbelief as Lara eyed him with a devilish smile. She looked down at his soft unit before returning her gaze to his eyes. Her amusement was obvious.“I’m ... Wow. I think there’s been a mistake!”“A mistake? Whatever do you mean?”“I don’t know how to say this without sounding rude ... I’m not gay.”“That’s a relief” she responded before draining her glass and setting it down on the window ledge. “I’m not gay either. If I was, I.