‘Your breasts,’ the receptionist elaborated. ‘They’re magnificent!’ Emma had decided to show off her curves and cleavage by wearing her ligh... blue top, but still was taken aback by the comment. She decided to welcome it as a compliment. Anything to make her feel better about her wretched bosom. ‘Thanks.’ ‘Take a seat, please. Howard is interviewing someone but he’ll be with you shortly.’ Emma perched her plump bottom on a chair and flicked through the agency’s catalogue of models. If the name. ‘I’ll bet you’ve wrecked a few homes in your time,’ smirked John.‘You’d love to believe that, yeah?’ I smiled, thinking back to that sweet retired couple who had given me a place to stay when I was down on my luck. His wife’s face when she walked in on her husband and I, seeing my smeared lipstick and my wig half-way down my face, due to me hysterically sucking her husband’s hard cock through his wife’s shiny control top tights. Right there. Me on all fours, on the table they had family Sunday. “Awww, I know it hurts hunny, but look at how beautiful your pussy looks now.” I said as I handed her the mirror, she gasped in delight when she saw her tight little bald pussy.From there I took her back to my apartment, and after all that spa pampering she looked hot. So I fixed us some drinks and sat on the couch next to her.Knowing full well that my boyfriend was on his way home, I began planting ideas in her head. “You know, what you really need is a practice cock.” I said, she gasped in. We both let out a horny cry as we finally start fucking. I sit upright to get you as deep as possible and begin riding you fast, we are both so turned on we can’t help but cry out loudly. I throw myself back and grip your thighs to hold myself steady as I push you deeper into me and grind myself against you. You thrust upwards into me making me weak at the knees and I collapse onto your chest kissing you deeply with my hot boobs squashed against your skin. I turn onto my back and you are inside.