.. ?” I asked. She didn’t look like a prostitute, or at least how I thought a prostitute should look. Regardless of the euphemism “entertainment...staff,” prostitutes were what they were. Maybe exclusive to the club and probably well paid, but prostitutes nonetheless.“Oh no,” replied Helene. “I’m not entertainment staff. I keep the club’s books and some nights I’m at the reception desk.” She reached out and gently stroked my chin. “But sometimes I make an exception for special members. Just for. He then concentrated on the head of the cock, sucking and milking the juicy precum flowing out. I was always a heavy drooler, and he savoured every drop. After a few minutes he came off and stood up to remove his jeans. “God you taste good. I could suck on that thing all day”. “Be my guest’ I said. As his jeans were dropped he revealed the biggest boner I had ever seen. Not only was he long but thick as well, all in perfect proportion. In fact it was the same proportions as mine, but his. Her warm hands sent chills through me as she squeezed my breasts, arse and rubbed on my hips every no and then. We moaned into each other mouths as we kissed, we rocked our bodies in response to each other. I never wanted this feeling to end, her naked body felt so good upon mine. I eventually rolled her fully on to her back and dived into her neck and slowly moved my way down to heaven. Even though I had only been with two girls before her, I still had a bit of confidence in being able to. They all encircled her as they jacked their cocks. She was breathing hard with anticipation. It was time for her reward. She loved cum and she was going to be covered with load after load. The first guy was ready to cum. He jacked his black cock at her face. Spurt after spurt of jizz shot into her open mouth. It ran out the sides and down onto her tits. She looked down as it ran down the front of her. She then looked up, and faced the next guy ready to cum and opened her mouth. He shot his load.