I entered my cock in side her pussy & started pushing it in & out very fast & at the same time I was moving my tongue all over her lips. she was screa...ing & holding my back with arms..after sometime. I turned her towards wall & entered my cock inside her ass & started pushing it very hard. while I was holding her & squeezing her nipples from her back. now she is getting naughty..after sometime I lift her on my arms & took her in my bedroom. I threw her on soft bed & penetrate her in doggy. "Just leave me alone." "Shit, I'm sorry honey. But you can't be watching that," my mom says. Grabbing a tissue off my desk, she hands it to me. I take it and try to turn away in my chair. "You're not supposed see me like that." "Just go, ok?" She turns the chair back, so that she's standing over me. I cower, not wanting to look her in the eye or ogle the breasts in front of my face. Instead, I stare at her red painted toenails. "I can't just leave. What you've done is wrong, and it deserves. It would eventually end with me licking her dirty little pussy while she sucked my cock 69 style. Needless to say, when I got back I was looking forward to that party. I got into town on Wednesday and Sarah picked me up from the airport. After filling her trunk and back seat with all my junk (you accumulate a lot when your deployed for 10 months) she headed back towards towards town. “Do you have a place to stay?” she asked, as she drove. “Not yet,” I replied, “haven't really had the time since. On the back of the photo was the address of the agency. It was the Dallas-based branch of a nationwide network. New York, I saw, and Vegas, Detroit, San Francisco. Even London. There were also some tiny italic lines describing her classy qualities as an escort for visiting businessmen. There was her degree and her business experience. She was "intelligent, witty and well-read." Physical attractiveness or sexual prowess weren't mentioned; I guess the photograph was supposed to speak for itself..