He eased himself in fully then leaned over her back for a quick kiss. Fearing he may have said the wrong thing, DJ rephrased his words, “I mean…it’s really not your style.”
“Oh? Porn She moaned into his mouth as she maneuvered him to the side of the bed. Amanda’s hand returned to his knee stopping him. She had a satisfied smile on her face. Amanda repeated her torturously slow bobbing, savoring the moment and his incredible cock. He never had any physical encounters with his clients because, ‘it wouldn’t be good for business,’ according to his boss. She hardly makes a sound then she wants to leave the minute we’re done.”
“That’s odd. He was disappointed he didn’t find her out on one of the chaise lounges but he held out hope she would make an appearance.
