I grabbed the soap, she washed my body, up and down, she focused on my cock a lot, stroking it in small movements, teasing me. I had my hand on her sh...ulder. She started to suck on my fingers. I grabbed her chin and brought her to my level. I took the soap, and washed her tits madly, sucked them and licked them too. I went to her pussy, I flicked her clit with my tongue. She let out soft moans, I knew she liked it. So I kept going."Ohh baby don't stop! I'm cumming!" She did cum - I tasted her. The paper poncho comes down to about my waist and feels scratchy on my sensitive nipples. I use the little platform beside the table to get up onto the crunchy paper cover. It feels cool against my backside. A warm rush comes over me as I swing my legs up onto the table and arrange the sheet over my lower half. Lying there looking at the ceiling tiles I try to get my mind to go some place else but the crampy pressure in my lower belly reasserts itself with a new urgency. I am practicing my. I swear it felt like she seated me inside her cervix when she bore down and screamed out her orgasm. She rested for a bit, me still inside her as she slowly moved me in and out, smiling down at me and mouthing the words Thank You. She suddenly pulled off and retreated down my body until she was once again sucking me, taking my back to the entrance of her throat on the downward plunge, it was feeling glorious. I lay back and closed my eyes, enjoying her oral ministrations, then she came off of. Yeah, Tasha,” Reece said over his shoulder still waiting for the person on the other line to reply. “I really I don’t have time for this.” He pulled out his wallet and scrambled to get his credit card with one hand. “Do you have time for this?” she said coming up behind him and taking his phone, ending the call. “Hey, Tasha. Quit I...” Reece turned angrily but his voice trailed off as his eyes widened seeing Tasha in nothing but her high heels standing in front of his bed. He stood.