Both sets of her limbs squeezed tighter and tighter as the orgasm intensified, not caring at that moment the extra pressure being put on Dave’s body... Gradually, she eased off, and Dave managed to catch his breath again. She looked down at him, and smiled.“Well that was certainly fun,” she said with a wry smile on her face. “How was it for you?”Dave was trying to resolve his conflicting emotions. “I’m not sure. You’re hot as hell, but this if fucking crazy!”“Now Dave, I did promise you. ‘I know what is on your mind Harry.’ She turned to look at him. ‘Right now you are thinking that you would just love to fuck my butt off. So I’ll tell you, you have no chance whatsoever, so forget it.’ ‘Wait. You can’t say that. I’m a decent guy. I don’t think about those things… well, not often…’ ‘Oh shut up. The deal is I have this place painted and furnished. You find a client to rent it and we split the rent between us. That sounds fair to me. Sixty forty. Sixty percent obviously to me for. She was gleefully the center of attention. I stood propping my door open watching as the young lady I'd fathered and raised slowly started unbuttoning her blouse. She hung it over the door of her locker and reached back deftly to pop the clasp of her bra. With one swift motion it not only popped free it fell down her arms and she tossed it into her locker.The next to go was her skirt. She undid the zipper at her side and let it fall to the ground. She lifted it up with her foot and tossed it in. “My name is Jasmine and I want to be fucked hard and deep,” she said as she peeled off her clothes revealing a well-defined rack that appeared to be all natural with a toned stomach and legs that seemed to go on forever. Reaching into the drawer of the nightstand Jasmine grabbed a condom and pitched the foil packet to Will. She then flopped on the bed spreading her legs. “Supper,” as she pointed to her pussy.Will took off the little pouch and laid it on the nightstand and crawled on the bed,.