My orgasm is what he was waiting for. He withdraws and flips me. I go ass high, eager to receive and in no time he is sliding back inside a very puf...fy and swollen and needy girl. He creeps up on the bed and lays over my back, I turn my head, our mouths meet and our tongues start probing each other. Oh how passionate kissing gets me going. He is and this moment is both perfect. He should seed me right now. But he holds back. Somewhere in all this perfection, I'm not even feeling myself. . it's me... I'm not here to hurt you... I came because you acted like you wanted me to."She stared at him, her eyes wide and apprehensive. He inched his body up and saddled himself across her hips, pinning her to the couch. His cock was like granite as his balls rested against the elastic band of her panties."Are you going to scream?" he whispered gently.The girl was slow to respond. It may have been the effect of too much wine or just that she hadn't yet come fully awake. He could feel her. I held his cock up under his undershirt and started stroking him. His breath immediately got faster. And it wasn't long before his hand went up under my tee shirt, played there a while til it moved to pull up the hem on my denim skirt. We both could tell how wet my panties were when he rubbed me there. He pulled them aside and went to work.His fingers were doing everything they needed to do, on the lips, on my clit and up inside me. A deeply suppressed squeal, caught the attention of the folks. He felt my tits and ass, then turned to Mr. A and nodded. He held out his hand and accepted several hundred dollar bills, smiled and swept them slowly underneath his nose. "The sweet smell of hard-earned cash." He turned to me and said, "let's go." By then, Mr. A was back in the car and had already started pulling away.Diamond Doug walked me up four flights of stairs and down a dirty hallway. He knocked at a door with the number 43 on it. There was a low moan from inside and he opened the.