He has no idea what a nasty little slut you are, does he?”Shivering, I shook my head, quickly sitting up and smoothing my skirt down over my thighs ...hile Mrs. Vandermeer helped my back into my sweater, buttoning it carefully for me, seemingly amused by my soft whimper of need as she fussed over me.“You need it so bad, baby. I can tell. Tomorrow, you’ll agree to anything I ask of you, just so I’ll let you cum,’ she told me, the tone of her voice leaving little room for doubt that it had been a. “She is completely in her element,” David noted with a grin.“Pretty much always,” Phil agreed. “‘She’s so smart that she can talk to one group about the economic impact of the New Zealand railway strike and explain the infield fly rule two seconds later.”“You need to make your way over there,” Michael said with nudge to Phil’s ribs. “The next group has my firm’s partners. Louise Akers’ husband is an asshole and if he’s had too much to drink, well, Hailey might knock him on his ass.”“I’ll give. He said he was divorced and he told me his hobby was photography and he had all these sexy art ornament things and naughty pictures all around his house.Anyway, one day he asked me if I would deliver some leaflets for him with the newspapers on my paper round. The leaflets were all about modelling and photography and he was offering to pay people 50 pounds (US$75) per hour.I asked him, if models make lots of money? and he said, Yes, of course. Then he asked me if I had a boyfriend and when I. ‘You taste so fucking good,’ he said as he lifted his head, looking me straight in the eye, licking my juice from his lips. Without warning, he shoved the vibe in me again and kept going for hours, not stopping for anything. I must have come 5 or 6 times, maybe more. After the 3rd, I lost track. I jerked him hard and long during the last 2 times I can remember coming. He finally blew his load, holding it in all this time, I felt bad. I had so many orgasms in one night, the most I have had in.