“You can, however, make all the noise you want.”
“Yes sir.”
“Close your eyes pet.”
She did, if somewhat reluctantly. She slid off the bed and moved to stand behind him. XXX “I-I’m not married-”
“You cannot marry me. “I’ve nothing to say, sir.”
“You’ve nothing you wish to ask me?” He, of course, was talking about her price. “Come.” He started off and she knelt to pick up her coat. “I-” she moaned, “I didn’t think you could get any more… exciting… but… your eyes…” she moaned appreciatively. When her moans became louder and she moved against him, he began to whisper in her ear, “Come, my pet, cum for me,” repeatedly. She gasped in surprise as her knees touched her chest. She spoke before she could stop herself. No one else can handle me. That’s the key to bringing any woman pleasure.
