We sat down on the couch, He sat down close to me and grabbed my knee and started to touch me.- What are you doing ? I asked- You have beautiful legs ...in these pantyhose, I want to touch them!- but it's weird, I'm a guy ...- You don't look like a guy, you're a nice bitch. I will make you feel like a real woman!- But I have a wife, I don't like guys!- Believe me, you'll like it. If you do what I want, your wife won't find out.- What would I do? It's stupid...Tom took my hand and put it on his. When she did get a few minutes of privacy between meetings, she made a series of call using her connections and wiles to find out what she wanted. It wasn’t until early the next day that she received promising information. She was in a meeting with the videographer and director of her video, when her phone pinged and she asked to take a short break. A text message from a reliable source provided her with a direct number to Tom Walker. Keisha smiled as she dialed the number and waited with bated. ’ He took her hand and kissed a single finger, pressing it down, down to her belly, ‘Please, let me taste of your nectar.’ She indeed felt the flush in her face and a dampness down below. She knew what he wanted. She had always thought it so charming how much he relished the taste of her, as if her essence were more piquant than the richest pate’. ‘Now? Here?’ He nodded. Without hesitation, still watching the ardor in his eyes, ignoring the chance that the merchant might return, she lifted the. I opened my mouth and he stepped forward and put his cock into the open hole. I wanted out of that motel room and the quickest way out would be to hurry up and get Billy off. That meant I had to give him a good blow job instead of just going through the motions. I licked his cock and my right hand took hold of his balls and I softly caressed them and he seemed to like that. His hands went to the back of my head and I started moving my head back and forth, jacking his cock off with my mouth. He.