I say I will be there at around lunch time when I get there she is wearing her bikini I had seen her in it before but it looked much hotter now we wen... out by the pool she had made us something to eat. As we talked about what happened she told me that she had wanted to fuck me for some time but was not sure how to get me to do it we finished our lunch she asked if I would like some dessert that she had just the thing just as she reached to pull down my shorts the phone rang she looks at the. Maybe clouds if I'm lucky.My escort engages in a real conversation for the first time. "Fifty, I'm your trainer and my name is Josephine," she says. "You can call me Jo," I hadn't been expecting to be allowed such familiarity, "except when I tell you otherwise." Pardon?" I say. "What's with the 'Fifty'? My name's Jenny."Jo shakes her head. "No. Not here. Slaves have numbers, not names. You have left Jenny behind. As long as you are here, you're 'Fifty'. See, here's your number on the door.. Ethan fingers me deep and fast, moving my legs wide to reveal my shaven pussy to the cabbie. The squelch of my juices around his fingers is lurid as I give a breathy moan. He finger fucks me until I gush cream onto the leather, my legs tremble and I pant for air as I come down from my dizzying orgasm. Ethan runs his wet fingers along my lips, I lick my cream off them as he looks at me lustily. I suck his fingers then mimic a blowjob on them as he undoes his jeans to begin stroking his engorged. Inwardly, he simply sighed -- somehow, he would just have to accept that any relationship with Sasha, be it personal or professional, was simply going to be different from any other he had ever had before."Okay, I think I have it," she said. "Definitely had my balance out way too far."By the time he extracted himself from the pose, Sasha was already getting down on her hands and knees to give it another try. He knelt down beside her so that she would be facing him as she tilted away from the.