Many a paparazzi woke up confused in a random hotel bed with a splitting headache when this option was requested.As to what the clients could get, any...hing short of maiming or murder. Specific type of sex? Done. Specific type of partner? Done. Illicit materials? Done. A quiet room with champagne for the client and their lover? Done. Be used by the ONR for other clients? Done. Same partner each time? Done. Multiple partners? Done. Body modification. Done. A normal massage and hotel experience?. "Thanks," she smiled up at him and then laid her head against his shoulder. They sat in contented silence for several minutes taking an occasional sip of their drinks."I think," said Hank eventually, "a Chopin nocturne or two would be a good idea but stay where you are. I'm not going to move the sofa round again." OK."He gently released her, stood up and put a CD on to play quietly. He sat down beside her again and picked up his glass. Without a word Diana picked up his arm, ducked underneath. ‘You’ve been a naughty boy teasing me, so now I’m going to fuck you harder than you’ve ever been fucked before,’ scolded Roxy. She began grinding back and forth on my cock, picking up the pace until she was almost moving like a blur on top of me. I could still feel her kegel muscles squeezing and releasing my shaft as it moved in and out of her pussy. She then leant right back, so she was resting back on her hands, and I had a perfect view of my cock penetrating her, and her tits jiggling to. Well I said that sounds pretty nice I jokingly said lets give them to my wife he stared at me for a second and asked if I was for real I thought for a minute and said I was,he gave me four and told me to get her to take them I said I would and I will call him after she passes out.I went home and she was rolling a couple of joints unaware of what I had planned out she lit one and passed it to me and asked if work was bad today,I lied and said it was fine knowing full well I never went and was.