Sensing a presence above her, Amy smiled in anticipation of my body lowering itself onto her, only to be surprised by the sensation of a woman's soft ...reasts compressing down against her own. Amy's hands wrapped the stranger's body and explored the soft skin of her petite ass. Opening her own hips wider, she blindly welcomed the increasing pressure grinding against her while I gently pulled our guests G string down and off of her from behind. My cock was iron hard now as I stood and watched. She declines a drink but asks for water instead. Chayne shows herself to the restroom where she calls the agency to let them know she has arrived. She changes out of her civilian clothes and slips into that black lace corset. By the time she emerges from the bathroom the client is already on the floor wearing his leash and women’s thong panties. She walks over to him and begins to pet the top of his head. With leash in hand she begins to walk him like a dog, stopping every other pace to render. When she asked me how many pairs I had and told her three, she couldn't believe it. She told me she had hundreds. I don't know if that was an exaggeration or not. I don't think it was.I've got an idea that Jill probably has her own credit cards and could have bought anything her heart desired. But she never discussed money, never said she wished she could have or get something. We were there to window shop and check out the photographs and that's what we did.One thing that endeared her to me is. The Flood JokeThere was this guy, lived in New Orleans. The news announced that The! Big! Hurricane! Was on the way, and everybody ought to evacuate to higher ground, inland.The guy shrugged, and said, “I will trust in The Lord!”The storm approached closer, water was running in the streets. The police drove through, over their loudspeakers they warned everybody to pack up, get out, and get far inland and far uphill.The guy shrugged, and said, “I will trust in The Lord!”The water got higher. The.