” She laughed. “Just pay for the room.”“Just the room?” I asked.I was shocked. Even though I'd never tried approaching one of these types of...“Ladies” before, I always assumed they would charge a good deal for their favors. I was used to whores, of course. After three years in the Navy in San Diego and in Charleston, South Carolina, plus numerous trips down to the flesh-pots of Tijuana, I considered myself quite familiar with prostitutes and their ways. But, like any man, I was still hoping to. He rested his head on one breast and sucked on the other, then swap. Back and forth from one tit to the other.With his limp dick still inside me. He pulled his finger from my mouth, whispered in my ear.I want to taste your pretty mouth.’ He pressed his lips hard against mine. So hard it hurt. His tongue dancing together with mine. He wrapped his left arm behind my neck and massaged my shoulder. Then moving his hand to my neck. While he right hand slowly danced down my body. He slowly pulled his. I kiss them softly like two precious gems, lovingly, reverently honoring and caring for them. I hold the orbs in my hand and gaze at them wondering if this is where your desire stems from. The soft skin is like silk in my hand, it feels decadent and rich. I press small kisses along them, each one sucking a little more of your skin each time. Open mouth kisses wetting your skin until finally, I fit your whole sack in my mouth. I slowly roll your balls with my tongue, getting lost in your flavor. Aniah’s moans immediately increased in pitch and intensity, and her hips rose up off the floor. Marcie kept her face buried in her pussy, finger fucking her and very gently tickling her asshole as her exhausted tongue flicked her clit. Marcie couldn’t breathe and didn’t care. She just wanted the girl to cum.Suddenly Aniah’s cunt squeezed her finger, and her asshole pulsated, letting the tip of Marcie’s finger slip inside. Marcie kept her tongue on her clit as long as she dared, while Aniah’s.