Mrs L stood at the living room door and listened as Ella got to the bathroom. It was only a matter of moments before she started to hear the louder an...d louder erotic gasps followed by Ella’s orgasm, which told her, pretty much, what Ella was likely to want in the future. She wasn’t certain, because it also depended on whether she thought more about the pain or the orgasm during the rest of the evening. Time would tell.Ella finished re-doing her make-up, although saw that her eyes were still red. He reassured me it was necessary because he didn’t want to leave a credit card trail, and that these people would accept cash and no I.D. The room was dirty and had a weird smell, but I’m not particular about things like that. My Filipina ex wife Dani would have walked out on the spot, but not me. Once inside Tom got naked and lay on the bed and asked me to strip dance for him. I watched his dick get hard as I danced and removed my clothes. When I was naked, Tom crooked his finger at me and I. With slow strokes she moves her head up and down over my shaft, her tongue swirling around it inside her mouth. My mind starts to reel and I quickly push her off as I feel myself about to come. She looks up at me, as if to ask what is wrong. I now have a hunger of my own that wont be denied. Lowering my head I kiss her stomach, and then down to her smoothly shaved pussy. I blow a soft warm stream of air lightly over her pussy lips, watching as they moisten. Slowly stretching my tongue out I. ” He bent over her, pressed against her She could feel his hard, naked shaft, his bare legs against hers. He bent and kissed her, his tongue into her mouth “So sweet, so sweet,” he muttered against her lips. “Ah, moan for me.” He put his mouth against her cheek and she felt the stubble of his beard. “Beg me,” he whispered into her ear. His gift. She babbled something. The tip of his hard cock was at her opened cunt. Straining, she hiked her hips.