My phone switched over to incoming message and he lost his progress. I swapped phones back again while he looked shocked. He started to complain but I...held my finger to my mouth and held up the phone indicating our no talking rule. He started texting while looking at me.Daniel. That was not fair.Me. Oh? Is it my fault that you're slow on the send button.Daniel. Not fair, I want that pict.Me. Which one is that?Daniel. Of youMe. Describe it to me please, I'll see if I can find it.Daniel. No fair,. She pressed my face into them. They were warm, soft and smelled great. I could feel her swollen pussy pressed against my shaft. I couldn't take much more of this. Finally the song was over. She leaned down, her long hair covering our faces. She kissed me long and deep, our tongues swirling together. She stood up and smiled at me and my boss and guest. I was spent and I am sure had a goofy grin on my face. I saw my boss hand her what I was sure was a $100 bill. We stayed until closing time. “I’ll give you a hundred dollars to make love with me when my husband is gone.”“I don’t do this for money, Colleen. I do it because I like beautiful women.”“Good,” she laughed. “Because I don’t have a hundred dollars to give you.” She began to move herself up and down on him. “How many times did Theresa make you cum today?”“Three,” Ethan said. “Why?”“And one more with me? You’re pretty amazing, Ethan,” she remarked.“Thanks.”“Do you think you can do it one more time?”“We can find out.” He began. I looked at the blood on my finger tips and she pulled herself up and grabbed my wrist and sucked them clean. I had to have been wide eyed and had to think of something to say, “what do you mean, hard?” She was impatient, “I want you to fuck me like I was being raped.”I didn't say a word and didn't hesitate any longer. I flipped her onto her stomach and reached under her jerking her shorts off of her sex and then dragging the backs down and off of her legs. I flipped her back and held her.