As you walk in to my hotel room, I am sitting waiting sat in an armchair. You are nervous as I order you to strip. I want to see what my whore will give me, so I have you turn, bend over, expose yourself to me. You refer to me as Sir, asking me politely what it is a bid you to do. I tell you to get onto all fours and crawl towards me. Rising, I have you take out my cock, fell it grow under your touch, and gently flick your tongue over the head. Since this is our first meeting, I’m eager to find out how deep you can take me. I grab your head hard by your hair, directing my cock deep in your mou… Read more

You are lying on the massage table, a small towel covering your groin and a blindfold covering your eyes. You sense my hands gently brushing your shoulders, oil starting to drip around your neck and down your bare chest. My hands are warm, and my fingers start to find the natural tension of your muscles, probing and stretching them. You’re breathing starts to build, slowly at first as each delicious touch s3nds a spark through your body. Your chest rises with each breath, and my hands start to caress the contours of each breast, feeling your nippls start to grow harder, responding to my stroke… Read more