‘Right you are, hun,’ she replied indifferently. ‘Gina it is.’ It suddenly struck me that she was letting go of her real name, her identity ev...n, for the sake of my whim. I thought of telling her I liked ‘Donna’ after all, but I was more interested in getting to the bottom of her remarks in the pub. ‘Gina, when you talked about doing parlours and parties rather than flats, what did you mean?’ On that taxi ride I learnt more than I had ever expected to know about the London sex trade. Gina. "No signature, no ceremony."Well, there was a little bit of screaming and then we read the agreement. It gave me shit if I divorced Gary, shit if he divorced me, and shit if he died while we were still married. We threw them out of the room so that we could discuss it ourselves. Bottom line, I already had shit; I would be giving up nothing but gaining a husband. If I ever met someone else, it wouldn't cost me anything to split.I signed, seething inside, knowing that it also wouldn't cost me a. I in turn kissed her in her lips. She was shocked once again and slapped me. I was worried but she silently apologized me n asked me lock the door n taste her. I was on cloud nine. Ran immediately and locked the closed door. I kissed her once again she responded well. I slowly undressed her dress and she undressed mine. We were nude in no time. I kissed her neck, boobs, hands, fingers, nipples, hip and navel. I played with her deep hot navel. Now i got the full view of her round navel clearly.. I didn’t have enough time to dismount and cover his head with my mouth. My mouth watered at the thought and memories of him shooting his load into my mouth. I feel like he shoots more cum than the entire football team. He was my cum machine, filling me up with my burning desires. “F-fuck Jules I-I’m gonna cum!” He gasped. His hands shot outward, holding me at the shoulders. He yanked by body down, making me lay down on top of him. I couldn’t move, not that I wanted to. He controlled my body so.