She's got her hands on the back of my head and keeps grunting and moaning. While sucking her clit, I slide a finger in her fanny, still so tight, she ...ust like it her breathings getting heavier and she's really pulling on my hair. Her pussy tightens round my finger as she starts to scream, "Mmmmmmmmmm fuck, yes I'm coming." She squirts come over my tongue and face. I try to lick some up, but it must be to much and she pulls my head away.Kissing up her body, I reach her face as I kiss her on the. A high-priced prostitute. An escort. The kind you send a car to pick up. She shows up in your apartment, you fuck, and she’s gone before you wake up. You don’t pay her. You pay her agency. They own her. You rent her. Yes. It suits her.Maria runs towards me as best she can in her heels, and we hug. She steps back and looks over my outfit. “You look … nice,” says Maria.I blush in embarrassment. I didn’t know we were going to be so formal this evening. I came in simple slacks and a clean button-up. Because of her long ride each morning, she was used to going to sleep and getting up earlier that I was so she went down before I did that first night.An hour after she she went into the bedroom, I followed and found her out like a light on the new bed that my parents had stuffed into my room. It was late fall, almost Thanksgiving actually, but our house had a weird heating system that sometimes turned my...our...bedroom into a sauna. That night was one such night and she had fallen asleep on. “Thank you all very much. That’s it, two hours ... Good night to you all!”Running towards us was Phyllis, the birthday girl’s Mom, asking, “Can you please go on for another hour?”“Our contract was for two hours, Ms. Jefferson. We could go on at $300 per hour, but we need to be paid for our contract first?”“So, this is all about money, young man?” she was quick to remark with her hands on her hips.“No, Ma’am! This is business and I have nine people to pay. Your husband works for a paycheck, so.