Saturday night they both presented them selves and short skirt nylons and garters no panties an blouse no bra bright lipstick and heavy makeup. i said...get in the car. we drove to the next town where their was a track that the cops did not bother the girls. I checked into the fleabag hotel around the corner.I drove the girls to the block and said tonight i want $ 500.00 back from both of you, You can do guys together or separate i will keep an eye on you. I let them out. they walked about a half. The next night I wanted to do something more memorable. After lying around in the pool all day with a radio playing Pink Floyd inspired tunes, I began to prepare for his pleasure. Enema, shave, fragrance, all of the things I know he likes. I put a tiny black micro bikini underneath a brand new, see-through black negligee and a short matching wrap. Very classy cherry red lips and a pin-up girl style black liquid eyeliner.Hair off my neck. Heavy on the lotion from toe to chin. It’s noteworthy. "You have done this before," he said, but I hadn't. I was just stopping too much going into me. He began moving his hips rhythmically and was fucking my mouth. Told me to suck and lick him and I did so. He reached down and his hand enveloped my own and he squeezed. He was making me grip the shaft of his cock tighter as I sucked him off. Showing me the way he liked to be handled. Etienne rolled onto his back and I went with it. I was now on my knees between his legs and sucking him. His hand. In the end, just like our friend in her story, I up’d my game. And continue to! Not out of intimidation or jealousy, but desire. It wasn’t necessarily planned. I don’t know if it’s her “oh, oh” face, the way her body tremors, the way her pussy gushes, or just the way she looks at me after orgasming several times. I just find myself with the desire to try to provide her with an incredible fuck every time I, or anyone else, touch her. It’s amazing the little tips and tricks you pick up.