Turn on the television in the bedroom and start up the movie where you left off last night, or start a new one. Turn off the television, leaving the m...vie play.Go in the bathroom with the camera. Look at yourself in the mirror. How can anyone resist such a hot bitch? Take a picture of yourself in the mirror wearing the outfit. Bend over for the camera showing that nice ass and toys, get a good photo for me.Go down to the billiard room and turn on the television. You should see the nice movie on. Please fuck me hard.”Never wanting to disappoint someone so lovely, I obliged—until I felt about to cum again. I pulled out, held my cock, and stroked it several times. I shot a load that landed on Roni’s thigh.She sighed. “That was lovely.” Then she pointed to the puddle of semen on her leg. “But you always make a mess.” Her smile could have melted a glacier. She took a tissue from a pup-up box on the nightstand and handed it to me. I took the hint.I lay on my back and Roni rested her head on. One thing was certain - her future lovers were going to be VERY happy; I certainly was. I nodded and got up and placed the call, wondering what Housekeeping thought of me needing clean sheets every afternoon or evening when I was in Denver.“I can see why you want to live with him,” Cheryl said with a smirk.Suzanne shook her head, “It’s not the sex. That’s awesome, obviously, but it’s the intellectual challenge that’s so attractive. Think Mr. Isaacson, Mrs. Arnott, and Mr. Flack all rolled into. ”“This is our special sexual pleasure chair James,” I tell him as I organize him so he can watch in the full length wall mirror. “I want to give you a blow job to remember. Are you fine with my man watching?,” I ask as I kneel between his legs and push his erection back against his stomach as I lick the underside of it. “Is that good?,” I ask as I take his erection between my lips and at the same time rub a handful of ice on his balls.“That is so good, so fucking good,” he moans as I lick his.