She liked to see the guys face covered in her cum, and then just have him slam his cock into her. She tapped my head, and whispered, " come on then, w...at r u waiting for?"”Oh you, bastard, bastard!!” she exclaimed. The electrical vibrations that were shooting through her body now, leading her up to the orgasm she had needed for so long, was now in control of her body. . .I moved one of my hands up between her legs, and then across her tender little ass cheek. My thumb found her tight asshole,. “We are,” he said with a nod.“Then why are we going out to dinner?”“Maybe because I want to go out to dinner with you. Well?”Okay, so I’m fucking dense. I still wasn’t getting it. “Uh, not work? You mean, like just you and me?”He looked both worried and amused. “Like a date sort of dinner. Listen, Amber, if you don’t want to, just say so.”Holy shit! A date sort of dinner! Jack wanted to go out with me on a date! Oh, my God! My jaw dropped, but I clamped it closed and quickly nodded, “Yeah,. "It would be an interesting morning.In the morning, I went into the room where Joyce was sleeping. She was lying on her stomach breathing deeply in a sound sleep. Gently, I pulled the plug from her ass, mounted her, and pushed my cock all the way in her ass with one firm push. She grunted and woke up suddenly. I began to pump in and out of her ass as she became conscious of what was happening. She began to moan as my cock reamed her butt. She quickly became excited as her ass generated feelings. “Just sex?” I asked. She nodded again, “Lots of sex” she said. “And you won’t tell?” I looked at her to try to get some confirmation. Lyn shook her head from side to side. “What do I charge?” I asked her, again trying to get my own back on her for her persistent enquiries about my prices. “You can’t charge for sex!” she said, “That would make you a male prostitute”. “Mmm” I responded “Not if I didn’t charge cash” I told her. “Well how will you charge?” she enquired. “I know” I said “For every.