”She licks her lips. “But now that you are back, can a whore get herself cleaned up?”“Have you been busy?” I lift her dress. She has nothing...on under it. “Oh, I can smell you have.” I scoot between her legs. With Smell of Sex powered, her musk is rank. Yet it is turning me on.I guess it is not surprising. You read porn talking about how the first time someone eats out their lover, they are amazed by the smell and taste. In the real world, sex reeks. Sure, now, I love the taste and smell of an. Everything around me was brilliant green and dotted with yellow flowers, and a creek ran peacefully through the little meadow that had been dignified with the name of an airport. By the side of the creek a gaggle of Indian women dressed entirely in white laughed and talked as they washed clothes and beat them dry on the blue rocks that also served as their chairs. It was the sort of wonderfully primitive place that under less pressured circumstances I might have chosen for a private retreat, or. This was not the Jordan she talked with every day. "Jordan, please... she started to beg, but Jordan laid the knife on the counter and punched her hard in the stomach. He did not want to hit her anyplace that would leave visible marks that needed explaining. "Wrong answer bitch. Now take off your top and bra. Still sucking in breaths, Christina tried to say no again. Jordan punched her hard in the stomach again and when she bent over, he grabbed her shirt by its tail and pulled it over her. She laughed and asked that I be gentle, explaining that she was a little bit sore from last night. Her pussy was perfect, shaved, and just the right amount of tightness. I ate her out until she was wet, before placing her on my lap.“Do you think [girlfriend] is going to be mad if we don’t call her?”She asked. “Of course not. When she wakes up she can join us!” I said, secretly hoping my girlfriend would stay asleep.She slowly lowered onto my cock, with her wet pussy lips gripping my hard cock.