“Yes, please,” she responded. Pandi laid back slightly in anticipation of her boss getting ready to lick her pussy. He lowered his head and began ...icking her. As he ran his tongue over her clit, he started fingering her pussy with two fingers. She pushed his face deep into her pussy. She loved the way his beard felt against her pussy. She was in heaven. “Ohhh,” she moaned, as softly as she could, still letting him know he was pleasing her. Her moans made him lick and finger her faster. She. “I was hoping to evoke that reaction,” she says with an impish smile on her face. Turning, she puts her knees on either side of me. “Feel me,” I’m ordered. Happy to comply, my hands begin at her knees and move up, under her dress, to her bottom. Where one would usually feel the fabric of panties, now there’s only flesh. I move my hands forward where I begin to feel the hair of her bush. I dip my right hand under her and slip my middle finger in between her outer lips. “You’re wet.” “I. More than you could ever know. And I hate to bring this up right now, but I need to know going in... how much... how much is this going to cost?"Now I am not your garden variety skirt-chaser. I have skills I have perfected and use to make my lady friends feel special and very appreciative when I see them. This is also my living and I do very well at it. I have a very comfortable life and I get to fuck a number of beautiful (and well-to-do) women.I travel all over the country and I enjoy every. She tuned out his phone conversation, her hand sliding up and down his length as she carefully sucked in the other testicle as well. ‘Okay…yeah…see you then.’ Jesse mumbled distractedly, his hand tangling into her hair as she moved up to focus her attention on his straining cock. ‘Uhm, you might not want to do that.’ He mumbled as soon as he turned off his phone. Kari gently tongued the head of his dick, looking up at him invitingly. ‘Really? Why not?’ ‘Because—’ he gasped, struggling to focus..