Standing over me and rubbing her pussy, fingers soaked, she kneels down and with the tip of each finger rubs her juices against my tongue leaving no p...iece of its surface untouched. I attempt to suck her fingers clean as she leans up and slaps me again. Swaying a single finger at me as if to say no she then turns putting her ass on my chest. I can see her asshole as she rubs her pussy on my chest, rolling her hips and caressing her breasts against my now throbbing cock. Licking around the. She could feel the man under her tensing, his strokes even fucking rougher than they had been before. He was breathing heavily, his lips against her ear. Do you actually like this, you filthy whore? He asked as his fingers dug into her hips. She moaned. Yes. Yes, I love it. Oh Gods, I fucking love your cock in my ass. His nails dug in, hard enough to hurt her, and she knew. He had just pumped her little ass full of his cum. Both men pulled out, and she was bent over. Her ass was spread, facing. Murmuring, my body stirring as he pressed his hard cock against the crack of my ass. He wrapped his arms around me, pulling me closer to him as he licked my earlobes, making me tingle.He then moved me so that I was on my stomach. He placed our pillows under me, elevating me and lay on my back, spreading my legs and placing his cock at the entrance of my pussy, moving it slowly up and down, getting me so hot with his slow, gentle moving of the tip of his cock against my wet pussy lips. Slowly,. I would, to lunch with someone like me.’ ‘I’m sure you would. So is it 2:00 or is the invitation withdrawn my father’s dear friend? I believe the only other time I met you was when he succeeded granddad as chairman.’ ‘It was and 2 o’clock is fine Sierra.’ Sierra skipped gym and had her hair done and a manicure instead. Peter Fish was regarded as the top defense attorney in the city, very wealthy and was taking her where if you had to ask the prices of dishes or wines you probably shouldn’t be.