Her performance certainly proved her point. “Stand up, and pull your dress up,” I said, after she licked me clean, and I zipped up my pants. I t...ook her light blue panties from her hand, and inspected them. It was a tiny, silky pair not much bigger than a thong, and they looked almost new. “So, this is your lucky pair of panties,” I remarked, carefully scrutinizing the delicate lace trim. “Yes, Sir, I only wear them on the most special occasions,” she explained. “So, you’ve had them for. "Wow. How romantic. And also, what the fuck is he talking about?She writes back:"Hello to you, too. Dan, we talked about this. I don't work for you any more."She feels a twinge of sadness as she types it. Her career has started to skyrocket in the last few months and agents have started battering down her door. She had wanted to keep Dan, hell, he had gotten her this far. But every agent has said the same thing: "Sweetie, if you want to make it big you need someone in a big agency. Not some guy. She licked her lips and rubbed and tweaked her left nipple roughly, making herself moan again.I have to have her now; the shower will just have to wait. I bent her over the arm chair and slowly pressed against her pussy with my rigid dick. She was so tight I could not believe it. I could tell I was going to have to take it slow to start with. I slid my dick up and down against her slit and she started to get very moist. This was all I needed and began to steadily push my swollen head gently. He took Neesha and left for his apartment and a short time later I met my new client at the door. I led him to my room and soon I was deep throating his hard white prick. He wanted to fuck me in the ass and I accommodated him as I lubed his long cock and guided him into my backdoor with ease. After he had cum, I cleaned up, drove to get my daughter and went home. Mikey arrived later and we spent the evening together making love as our two c***dren slept quietly in their room. Velvet would be.