" "Fluff girl?" "Yeah, my job is to give the guys handjobs or suck them and keep them hard for you, but not to actually make the guys cum," Angi... explained with a smile. "I get to be the teaser and make sure you get a steady supply of guys with hard cocks all night." They pulled into the garage and walked into the house, to find a bed set up in the middle of the Walker's spacious living room. There were about fifteen men sitting around the room, on chairs, on the edge of the bed or. I was pressing my cockhead into the rear part of her slit despite the fact I knew she wanted it in her brown eye because I had become addicted to her cunt which was just as tight and with a distinctive scent that made me think spring was in the air.She struggled against the bindings and told me I was a bastard for making her immobile and helpless. I knew she was just pretending because she had begged me for just that kinky procedure on previous occasions. After a lengthy period of pounding her. A couch lines one wall. In front of the couch is a large oval rug and this time, an atrium frames the view of the airport runway. Rose wonders about her acquaintance. Clearly he is no struggling backpacker. “A seat?” His chivalry is courageous. “Thank you.” She sits. Unselfconsciously, her escort sinks to his knees before her. The bar attendant slips from the room almost soundlessly and suddenly they are alone. Rose bites her lip. “I don't understand?” “I don't want you to.” Roman. I put it to her with everything I had, pulling my cock all the way out until only the head kept it inside her, then using my feet for leverage to ram home deep into her cunt. My cock was a jackhammer and Laura was the virgin pavement I was trying to break open for good and all. Her moans rose in intensity and she humped up against me faster and faster, finally screaming out my name and "I'm coming, I'm coming".So was I. At that very moment when I felt her pussy throbbing and pulsing around me,.