I rang the doorbell. He walked over to me, his cock hard and glistening with that hussy’s juices. Indian hot xxx He had the largest grin on his face. I gasped; it was so different—soft and gentle, her tongue and fingers knowing just where to touch me. “My number one whore,” he smiled. Bottom bitch didn’t sound that appealing. This meeting’s in thirty minutes.”
I smiled; a regular hired me to play the babysitter for him. It was the truth—he was the absolute worst at titty sucking. “It’ll be an extra twenty for the bra though.”
“Sure,” he answered, still fingering my nipple. “Why don’t you let Anne lick your pussy. The push-up bra made my breasts seem nice and round in the low-cut top. Embarrassed, Eric pulled the bra off my shoulders, holding the broken clasp in one hand. I was a little nervous, having never spent the night with a client, but he was one of the first guys from the Best Buy, and seemed like a nice man. Kevin’s cock had been up there a few times, and he was far bigger than Eric. I tasted Anne’s tart flavor as I swirled my tongue around the head of Kevin’s cock. Hanging on the door was a carved, wooden sign that read: “Philips Residence,” and underneath, “Eric + Beth,” surrounded by a heart.
