I sure as hell wasn’t going to argue! She washed and dried me with an intense curiosity and then followed me out to my room.I’m not one for immedi...tely jumping on a woman for sex, although that seemed to be what she wanted, so we had a discussion and I found out that she’d had sex a few times with some of her peers but it had been in the dark and hurried and not very satisfactory. She figured that an older man might know more and show her in a better way what it was all about.With that said,. She felt a little personal professional pride as she heard a low moan escape his lips. He was a new client so she hadnt yet found out exactly what pleased him, but most men were basically the same A good blow job is a good blow job she thought to herself as her tongue continued to work its way around his cock. She was pleased to discover that he was a clean man, with obvious pride in his appearance and personal hygiene even though she was being paid for this, it was still nice to find that she. " She slid a long brunette wig onto myhead. The feeling of the soft hair on my shoulders was intense. I wantedto see how I looked but my wife wouldn't let me. She draped a towel overmy shoulders and began to style my wig and apply my make-up. Close thiseye, open this one... purse my lips, suck in my cheeks. I thought thatthe facial contortions were a little excessive, but I was in the hands ofa master when it came to make-up, so I just relaxed and enjoyed it.Once again she admired her work.. His pace continued to quicken until he was slamming Into her soaked pussy, his hands gripping her hips, his fingernails digging deep.This was pure pleasure, nothing had ever felt so right than being buried in her. She moaned loudly with each thrust, her head thrown back in ecstasy. Her pleasure was building like a wave meeting its apex, her hands clutching his arms, her breasts bouncing rhythmically with his urgent pounding. Then she was tightening around him, pleasure coiling tighter and.