But, it is HER turn. Closing his legs back together, she walks up his body, straddling him on the bench, until her pussy is directly in front of his ...ace. His eyes are transfixed on her smoothly shaved and glistening wet pussy. “MY turn”, she whispers to him. With her feet flat on the floor, on either side of his face, she lowers to a squat, so that her pussy meets his awaiting lips. His tongue eagerly spread her labia and drinks her honey. Teasing her clit with flicks and back between her. I couldn't remember the name of the modelling agency, and all their correspondencehad been lost in the fire, but I felt that being in the city, I stood a betterchance of getting in contact with them again. Suddenly I heard a noise. It brought my mind back to reality and the painin my breasts very quickly. It sounded like a door shutting. And then I heard footsteps approaching. Suddenly a sharp slap on my ass, and a man's voice said ?so you have decidedto grace me with your consciousness at last. Van Demis didn't say a word about girls teaching themselves to drool at the sight of a dog. Lordy. Did I ever have an urge to bend over and take a long, loving look at Chef Fido's monster parts! In his white hat, he was about the sexiest thing on four legs. I mean it. He had this glistening black nose and a pair of black eyes that sparkled underneath his curly bangs. God, it was his tongue, though, that made my pussy pucker up. It was long and creamy pink and covered with the tastiest bumps and. She asked for the money first and I fumbled the cash from my pocket.She told me to take my clothes off. I had expected this because it's a way to ensure that prostitutes are not going to get incriminated and prosecuted by the law.I undressed without any formality and piled my clothes up on the chair next to the single bed. The room was very warm and felt quite secluded and intimate.She asked me to get on the bed and lie face down while she gave me a massage to help me relax. never having had a.