What?? he was confused. I said yesterday mister C paid for you, I am an escort and now you need to pay me! He said okay and took his wallet out of his... pants and gave me 3 x 50 euro. I put the bills on the little cabinet next to the bed. I whispered in his ear: if you make me cum twice I give the money back to you… What about mister C he asked… Mister C is bussy, he will not be here today. I couldn’t continue to fool him and told I was teasing him and that it's his money anyway and that I am not. I put on my Daisy Dukes, a thin purple halter top that complimented my boobs and allowed my nipples to show through, and the borrowed red shoes. As we completed our makeup, Ronnie came in and told us we’d be the only five dancers that night, as she had just fired Kathy K, after catching her turning a trick in a van in the parking lot. Evidently Bill and Ronnie had been on to her for some time, and the other girls didn’t act surprised. When we went out to the bar I saw that it had filled up. He had one thing in mind to make her never forget this sex........ ahe grabbed his head and shouted with pleasure mike fuck me.hard eat me harder ... o yess .. finally ..!the feeling was near. She felt her hips gyrating to his toungue and gradually my muscles tightned she was mad, mad than a dog .. she screamed loud and moved her hips to her bosy cordination her hand held his head tight to her pussy ..mike wasnt stopping he knew she was cumming but he was real hungry for her he squeesd her. He rubbed it for as long as he thought he might be able to get away with it without being found out and emerged to fix dinner. Cooking in someone else’s house is a task. He struggled to find the right pots, the right plates, the tools he needed to pull off his linguine and shrimp, all pre-cooked of course. Salad was in a bag and all he had to do was find an opener for the beer. He wobbled and teetered in his heels that were giving him a blister but he ignored the pain in anticipation of.