I'm not hot enough for anything long-term but he's really good to me & he loves my mouth & we fuck & he watches me vibe freak out sometimes.The other ...wb is a total mouth hunter. He seriously would fuck five girls mouths a day if he could 5 girls to do it. He only wants like a few seconds of sucking then he fucks my mouth. His cock is sooooo fucking hard which I love love & it fits sooo perfect in my throat. We do it different ways but his fav is to have me sit on the sofa and scootch down &. Your Pussy so wet and ready to feel my tongue. Play with your clit. As I blindfold you and lay you down. I take some of our new colorful rope and tie a nice rope corset around your sexy body. I tie you to the bedpost and ask you if you are ready for your surprise. I slip out of the room for a second altogether retrieve your ipod and wireless earbuds. I find a sexy Playlist you put on there for us and slipped the buds into your ears while I whispered “enjoy yourself sugar.” I made sure you. Problem was I was no prostitute, and I had no clue what cost what, especially as a girl, surely that must cost more, so yes, as you can see, I was getting comfortable with doing a sex thing for money.I went back to his car window and saw him start to jack himself, 'Stop that', I demanded, and he reluctantly did so, and I leant into the window, 'Take your hands away from yourself', I ordered, and he did as I bade.'What's your cost baby', he asked me softly?'I'm not a prostitute', I again. "Who is Harlan?" My husband!" she yelled."You're married?" I exclaimed. "You're only sixteen!" I'm pregnant!" she cried, and then broke down in tears.I couldn't understand a word she was saying, and I guess Harlan decided to take charge.There was some rustling on the phone and then a male voice said, "Mr. McCarthy?" Yes?" I answered.There was a long pause, and I imagined Harlan having a hard time reconciling the tone of my voice with the word 'mister'."Umm, we have to leave here on account of.