Our noses touched briefly before our lips joined and our tongues began to play their own part in our elaborate mating ritual. “I really, I fucking l...ve you, gorgeous bastard, you, that’s what, oh fuck, what the, oh my god,” she gasped as our mouths separated and I turned to move. I walked slowly towards the end of the bed whilst bouncing my little fuck doll up and down. Our lips met again and we kissed madly as my fingers continued to push in and out of her sweet little arse. God, It felt so. But there wasn’t a scratch on her, her skin was flawless and creamy, certainly, if she was wearing such a coarse garment her skin would show some abrasion, but it didn’t.She pulled you towards the bed, and you were lying next to each other, her arms still wrapped around you, her mouth still on yours. You didn’t pay attention to the coarseness against your skin from her robe, your only focus was on her, her mouth on yours, your hand on her breast, her nipple between your fingers.Eventually, you. And it was rumored that Slim had undertaken a new line of work: renting young naïve Janes to high-class customers. The girls supposedly swapped stories and saw fit to confide in the glamorous goddess that was my Scarlett. Scarlett had been asked to help with the approval process of each new piece of pretty profit the O’Malleys found. If Veronique had gotten mixed up with the wrong girls, Scarlett would know. I had to find out somehow, and this was the least likely way a sane man would do so,. The cock in my mouth was thick and it stretched my delicate jaw nearly to its limit. Meanwhile, the thrusting from below me pushed air though my nostrils with each stroke while my hands vigorously worked new cocks at each side of me. Eventually, one of my hands began to grow slick and wet when a generous amount of cum flowed over it and between my fingers, the cock that delivered it beating like a heart in my grip. Reaching up, I wiped my hand on my breasts before feeling the cock in my mouth.