.. it was a bit excited already talking to this attractive, sexually frustrated woman about risqué stuff the last few minutes, but now it was actuall...y getting hard. And it was primarily because of my interaction with her, not because of the artificial sex on the screen.I left my hand on her leg and slipped it a little more to the inside as we watched the naughty sisters in lavish underthings that pushed their boobs up, doing their hair and talking about a guy named Leo.“Leo is the farmer next. . Legs asked me, in English, if I was a Jew.“No, I’m Italian-American, but people sometimes think I’m Jewish because of my big nose. My ancestors are from Italy, Milan, came to America years ago.”“I like Jew,” she said, chuckling, “so clever. Too bad you not Jew.”“Anyone can convert, I guess. Even you. You could be a Jew. A Chinese Jew. You’d be set on Christmas.” I told her, but my joke flew over her pretty head, and her temperament cooled.She brought me to a room that was like a hotel suite,. Get over here, right now, and do what I told you. My ass is full of grade "A" sticky cum. Lick it out of me, bitch, get over here and lick it..." I hadn't heard anybody talk like this to me in now what seemed like a very long time:"Ida, I'm going to break character for a second to tell you that is just what I like. That nasty talk and attitude and more of it."• "You have been an opera student your whole fucking life, Syl. You'll do better with the money thing if you start screaming at the top. My cock was bursting from my jeans as i reached her wet wet pussy. my finger found a stiff clit which i rubbed firmly as she closed eyes and let out that same delicious moan id heard few minutes earlier...Her hand reached for my crotch, slowly rubbing and cupping my balls then tracing the stiff line of my cock as it bulged in my jeans. I saw a brief look of surprise and delight in her eyes as her hand travelled further than she was expecting - along the length of my cock up to the tip - it was.