He chose a musky fragrance to top it up like a cherry on a sundae. He reached the spot and waited for about ten minutes and soon found her exiting a c...ab. He was stunned her the sight. She was beautifully dressed in a red silky dress which divinely projected her lovely curves. A red pouch and a pair of red heels. She looked like… An angel in red.The greeted with pecks on the cheek and she said, “you look really smart!”. “Thank you Anne… You look gorgeous.”, he replied. She stated further, “Well. .. Perhaps... Perhaps she would be allowed release herself. Swallowing, and running her tongue over her dry lips, she raised her headas much as she could, which was not far. It was far enough, however, to reachthe nether lips of her cruel tormentor, and to lick and kiss her there. Her shame was rewarded when she felt the woman lean over her body, and touchher own innermost self. This time, the woman's fingers remained there, touchingand caressing her with far more skill than she showed with her. ‘Come on, girl! Work on it! Ride me, baby!’ The only way to shut him up is to kiss him, and the only way to stop him from making her lose her excitement is to stop him from talking. She bends down and covers his mouth with her own, sucks on his tongue and holds it captive in her mouth. He takes hold of her, rolls over and lifts her legs up in the air, burying himself inside her. His face is free, and he starts talking again. ‘Do you like this, baby?’ he asks. ‘Yes!’ she says. ‘You like my big. Salim’s told me about how much you get paid, and, if you don’t mind me saying so, it sounds like chickenshit. All that fucking, and you’re barely earning what a high class prostitute gets in a single night. You could be performing in straight repertory theatre and be earning just as much. What you earn now might seem good, but you’re not really paying the rent or mortgage you’d have to do if you weren’t living with your aunt. Let alone the bills for all the utilities. My opinion is that you.