Now what do I getfor it?" James' eyes, so wildly made-up, went wide. His mouth opened butno words came out. She said, "What's that? I get my pussy...eaten for fivebucks? Okay, but I want you to start at my feet and kiss your way up."She was already getting out of her short skirt and panties. Naked fromthe waist down, she went to the easy chair, sat her full bottom down, andslid forward until her wide hips were on the edge of the seat, her lightlyfurred peach easily accessible. The other. Heplaced his lips upon her mouth as his fingers traced apath between her legs and labia. He teased her with hisfingertips as he could feel her warmth radiatingoutward. Her whole body tightened as a finger slowlyparted her cunt lips, and he could feel her copiousjuices coating it. Her hand, which was by now wrappedaround his shoulder, clenched as he dances across herdelicate clitoris. He didn’t want her to cum too fasthowever, he wanted to make her last as long as possible.Teasing her, he. "Well done, ladies. I think that our Hostess is most pleased by your performance."The owner of the house was just recovering as I said this and, she straightened her clothing as she smiled broadly in my direction."You have my permission to use the house in your little production, Sir! What's more, you may use, not only the exterior but the interior as well. By the way, I am the Contessa Irena Motzzonne. It has been a pleasure to make your acquaintance!" I took her hand and, raising it to my. Or to be more accurate, she was staring up at me from underneath the brim of a white baseball cap, staring up at me from the spot where she'd dropped to her knees."Mrs. Stone?" I asked tentatively, as if there was some chance that she might deny it at this point."Laura," she said quietly. She stared at me for another second or two and then bowed her head.I stood there, frozen in place, looking down at Laura Stone. She was dressed in a faded button-down men's shirt whose ends she'd knotted.