”“That was with the old owner. For me, you’ll have to answer some questions. First, tell me your name.”“Amber.”“How old are you, Amber?�...�“Nineteen.”“Where did you work before you came here?”“Diamond Escorts.”“Why do you want to work for Diana?”“The money, of course.”“Other places pay good money. Why here?”“The money’s great. The place is classy. The number of hours is less than it is in other places.”Amber was a very pretty girl. She had natural platinum blond hair. She was slender and of medium. He would be able to see every inch of her bloated body. The way he held her in his arms made Tammy very excited. She rushed to her new room to change; she wanted him to see her. Every inch of her.By the time Tammy had finished, Walt was already in the cool water. When he saw her walking towards the pool steps, he hurried to help her. He held out his hand, she took it without hesitation. She walked down the steps, getting closer to Walt. "How's it feel?" He ask her.'Oh, it feels so good, so. Karen had gone out and the two lads were out too, probably clubbing. I had fallen asleep almost straight away but I woke up to the sound of heavy breathing from the other side of the bedroom. My initial thought was that Karen was having a nightmare and I looked across to her side of the room. Karen’s bed was right in front of a curtained window and on the other side of the window, in the street, was a street light. I was so shocked to see a very long and erect cock in silhouette against the. ” “That’s fine honey.” Amy shouted from the shower. “Is everything alright? You sound different?” “Yeah, everything is alright. It has been a long day.” Amy said replied back. “I love you!” Amy’s husband shouted out as he left the bathroom. Amy stood in the shower and she was a nervous wreck. She just had an extremely powerful orgasm along with the fact they nearly had gotten caught. She knew they couldn’t get away with this for very much longer. That Sunday while over at their neighbors.
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