So I left the agency and went to the free swimming.How is your typical meeting with a client?First, we talk on the phone to have a little get to know ...ach other. Often session starts with a good dinner and conversation about literature, art, philosophy - in short, anything, but not politics. The brain, as you know, is the most important sex organ - if you are interested in me intellectually, my body, too, you will be pulled. The good talk like a dance, and, of course, it is exciting. Sometimes. I just dropped my pants and her hot, willing mouth was on my cock in a flash. Her hair was bunched up above her head, and I grabbed it and rammed my dick right to the back of her throat 4 or 5 times, my heavy balls flopping against her chin. Her eyes widened and looked up. I pulled out and grunted "Let's have some fun, eh?" She laughed. I lifted up her ankles and peeled off her bottoms. Her clit was erect and her cunt looked plump and ready. Holding her feet up, I moved around and eased my cock. Denise squirmed her crotch into his face, twisting in frenzy, holding her legs up and back. She watched him, her eyes glassy with desire, her mouth opened as she gurgled. The wet slurping he made as his tongue licked up and down the slit of her cunt was music to her ears. She rocked her ass up and down, writhing against his face, twisting her ass from side to side."Qooh, that's good, baby!" Denise growled. "Lick my cunt! Ohhh, Robert, you lick me so beautifully! Suck mother's hot cunt... fuck. We were like two rutting stags but we were not fighting for a herd of does, we were fighting for dominance of another kind. Our hands raked over each others body, pulling at the clothes in a desperate bid to get the other naked. Sweat was glistening as our torsos were exposed and our mouths moved to each others necks. We pulled apart and raced to finish removing the remainder of our clothes. We stood facing each other, breathing heavily with our cocks jutting up and out like swords. Ben seized.