I could make out the outline of her inners through it.Once inside, she took me to her master bedroom. Post the customary water and stuff, I pulled her...towards me and started kissing her. It was awesome the way she was kissing me back, like amazing hungry. Our tongues were playing with each other.Gradually, I moved my hands down toward her neck. After caressing her neck, I moved down, slowly feeling her huge mountains over the dress all the time without breaking the kiss.Then I slowly started to. They must have had little cocks, youre still a tight hole. I whimpered and fucked against his finger. I was in heaven, daddy was treating me just like the slut I had pretended to be. He pulled his finger out and laughed stroking his cock. No. He said, You dont get rewarded by my fingers. He took the dildo then and slammed it all the way up my cunt. I began to fuck against it wildly and he let me fuck it till I came telling me what a nasty slut I was acting like. Finally he knelt down a little. The money was really good so I had to put on a good show if I wanted more gigs. Gord said they were Japanese clients so I knew they would be lots of betting. Otherwise they tend to be civil. Anyway I got a cab and went to the hotel he mentioned. One of the big hotels in town. Usually the posher, the dirtier, I always say. Gord met me in the lobby. I like him. Always takes care of me and gets me good gigs. We took the elevator to the rooftop. Special something suite. Some President or something.. I knew they were looking, admiring me. "Okay, just don't gloat, but I'm really liking this. What a turn-on. My nipples are so hard and am I wet. I can tell a lot of the men are checking me out and, well, I have to say, I'm doing a bit of checking myself." "Like all these cocks, do you?" "I just never knew they came in so many sizes and shapes." "See any you'd like to sample?" "Well, yours, of course. You mean other guys, right?" "Sure. You know, if you wanted to, I wouldn't mind. I've told you.