Taxes turned into sex on the beach.
Gram slipped my bikini top off and sucked on my nipples. I felt out of control. My tax attorney then slipped in hand down through my legs and took me to a new more wet level. It was his turn.
I bent down and grabbed his cock with my tongue. I licked it like I was licking an ice cream cone. I sucked on his crown and he moaned. Then I took it down deep and sucked it hard.
Thanks Mr. Tax man for the inspiration. I’m cumming back next year.
She bent over with her luscious boobs and ass that is outstanding and has the width a man looks for. She snorted the line of cocaine. I snorted next. My boobs not as big and ass not as large, but hot all the same. Different girls, me a blonde next door, her a Persian goddess.
High, we slipped into bed together. We giggled and talked for a while. She told me stories from Iran, and then her move to Germany. We kissed and played with each other. She had a orgasm out of this world, I never knew.
Then she went down on me. This was glory. I became a wet mess in no time, she licked me clean, all the filth away. We have school in the morning, so we did another line to giggle to and kissed each other good night. She is a naughty girl. So am I.
Sitting on the chair, he grabs me. My pants are off and he forces his hand into my vagina, one finger at a time. I’m angry, confused, but I’m wet. It’s like broken glass, but it feels good.
His chiseled face looks down at me and he bites my neck. It hurts. I cry out for help, but no one hears my screams. I want him anyways. I want to fuck him in every way, though he’s hurting me.
He grabs my neck and chokes me. I can’t breathe and feels even better as he penetrates me. His force and lust is powerful. I clench.
“How do feel about being an escort, Victoria?”
“Doctor Artaya, it pays the bills and my thigh high leather boots. I look French, don’t I?”
“Are you disconnected, would you say you are disconnected in a way from your work?”
“Are you distracted doctor? You said disconnected twice. I can button up my shirt?” I say with dreamy eyes that beg him to come closer, and do what he wants with me, fuck me.
“Victoria, unbutton the shirt more.”
I unbutton my shirt and show off my lacy bra. I pull down my pencil skirt and reveal white thongs that match.
“Let’s cut the bullshit, you keep me off lithium to keep my manic, raging for more sex in inappropriate places, like my dr.’s office. I want your cock, come closer doctor.” I whisper.