"What are you doing here?" I asked again, my voice cold and hard, like the blade I was itching to hold. An uncomfortable knot had formed in my stomach... making my regret that second glass of orange juice."Now, is that anyway to treat a client?" He'd changed his question but I didn't hesitate on my answer."It is if they aren't welcome here and you most certainly aren't." Don't tell me you're still upset about something that happened so long ago?" His voice was light and smooth, a touch of. I love everything about you”. “Mmm….I know you like my pussy. Do you like my boobs? My bum? My hips?” She says, her eyes opening wider. She is getting turned. I nod enthusiastically.“Tell me darling” she begins “if I ask you to do things will you think less of me”. I am a bit wary. Just what is she talking about? “On the very rare occasion I have sex with my husband we always do it missionary position. I want so much to do it some other way”. I breathe a sigh of relief. “What way do you want. I know Mom says your second round last forever," she grinned out at me. Damn she was good. "Okay," I said and gave into her affection of my cock. She was wonderful, she went back to work on me with an attitude that said she wanted my cum. I held onto her head as she worked me and I began to feel my orgasm build and work its way to the end of my cock."Oh damn, baby here it comes!" I moaned as I went to move back from her. She grabbed my hips and held my cock in her mouth as my load exploded into. "Change the webcam angle a bit, I want to see your pussy better."She reached for the webcam and did it. Exposing herself even more."Now spread." Yes, Barry." Use your hands to spread your pussy."She did it, felt the cold air."Good. That'll make a great screenshot. Now put your left arm under your breasts and hold them up. Great. And use the middle finger of your right hand to start fingering yourself."Nicole took a deep breath. Complaining would just provoke him. She would handle this with.