I’d wipe my dick clean on her silk fucking dress and I’d leave. Her expensive black heels clicking against the beautiful white floor. She got to her bedroom. Sooner or later there will be a skank. His voice was strong, but he it was evident that he was devoted. Her skin was tanned lightly, and her lips had a little shine. “That’s it pet” she whispered “Tell me how much you want to lick my cunt”
She grabbed a fistful of my hair and held my head near her pussy. From the way it hung it was silk. Instead of looking flimsy, she looked razor sharp. My apartment was spectacular. She seemed underwhelmed. I knew I had a moment to strike, or I’d lose this beautiful creature get away. They all do. They’ll sit next to you, their strong perfume will waft towards me, they’ll touch their neck and face and cleavage.
