I moved back alongside her, and she continued to work my cock with her hands as we kissed. She told me that she always found her taste on a lover’s ...lips to be so erotic, and I kissed her again, letting her suck on my tongue as I probed her mouth. Then she climbed on top of me, and stroking my cock head on her silky pussy lips, finally sank down and impaled herself on my length. She felt wonderful, nice and tight, and she still had good muscular control, as we made love slowly at first, and then. She had to admit, he was an impressive sight in his dark blue tailored suit and crisp white shirt. Some six feet five, hairy and barrel-chested, he towered over her as she looked up at him from her position in the corner of the green leather couch. Demetrius liked his furniture to match. ‘Absolutely. I have Vegas connections. An agency over there wants a fresh face. A British look. They love the portfolio I sent over to them. Now all that remains is for them to test you. In Vegas. All expenses. ### The next few weeks came and went. Before going to bed every night, Leon would strip off his clothes and climb into bed, always with his back facing me. I decided it was best to be respectful and not ogle; only taking a few sly glances here and there. We were still in the early days of the fall semester and the room would frequently get hot and stuffy, so he would be shirtless during the day, usually only wearing a pair of Bermuda shorts. I had reached a point where I was almost getting used. Her breasts were full and firm and more delicious than I could have imagined. As she turned to grab a t-shirt, I got a great look at her ass. Firm and tanned with beautiful tan lines. She slipped into her cropped t-shirt and turned towards me. I stared at her incredible pussy. Shaved baby smooth (like I guessed it would be) it looked amazing. Even freshly fucked as it was, it was still tight with pussy lips that begged to be sucked and nibbled on. She sported a small red heart tattoo above her.