Dustin would leave about two inches of cock inside me on his strokes, so he was stroking seven or eight inches fast and hard.His balls now felt like a...tennis ball bouncing off my ass hole as he rammed and uttered nasty things. I was in heaven and starting to cum after about a minute of this when he announced that he was cumming.All of sudden he buried his big meat stick inside as deep as he could possibly go and flexed for what seemed like an eternity. His ass muscles kept contracting and I. “Oh you like it do you?” she asked while starting to laugh again. When I didn’t answer she grabbed my dick at the base and slapped the head, repeating her question, “I said….” slap “Do…” slap “You…” Slap “Like it?”Part of me did enjoy it and wondered where this might lead, while the other part of me wanted to feel her soft lips on me instead, but I answered this time… But all I could manage was “yes”.“Your cocks gone a little red, is it shame for slapping your stomach or did I teach it a. Before she'll accept a new client she lightly rests her fingers on their forearm while innocently asking where and when they were born. Then she'll ask about some historic event they should have witnessed. She says she likes to know something about a client before she gets intimate with them. I'm sure it's more than that, but I may never know how much more. I've yet to see her refuse any client based on their answers to her.As a caring and compassionate lover with an innate knowledge of what. “I’m eighteen and old enough to deal with you I think. Now Miss, I need you to stop talking please and let your milk down now. I’m a mite busy.” Jake replied as he fastened the suction cups to Jodie’s nipples. He fastened fresh sterile bottles to the milking machine and taking a note of the small number discretely tattooed under Jodie’s breast, and tapped it into the computer keypad that would record her contribution and hence her fee.Oh, well that put me in my place, thought Jodie as her.