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The Loan, Part Two
The Loan, Part Two The Loan (Part Two) David pressed the call button for the elevator. I could feel George’s hand in the small of my back as we boarded. The elevator was glass on three sides and overlooked the atrium of the hotel. George guided me to the back of the elevator and, in one motion, hiked up my skirt, exposing my naked pussy and ass. My first instinct was to push his hand away and pull my skirt back to where it was, but I knew it would not please George. I looked below to see an elderly couple watching my naked cunt go up in the air as it made its journey to the penthouse floor. The elevator doors opened directly into David’s hotel suite. The furniture was mostly white, and the marble tile floor echoed the steps from my high-heeled shoes. To the right was a mirrored bar stocked with everything and anything alcoholic. The door to the right contained the bedroom, complete with a huge king-size four poster bed. “What can I fix you to drink? Another martini?” David asked me. “No, thanks…..how about an amaretto sour this time?” “Coming right up. And for you, George?” “Makers Mark on the rocks, my friend.” “You got it.” He brought the drinks over to us on the couch and sat right next to me. He sipped his drink, then sat in on the coffee table and began exploring me again with his hands. It didn’t take him long to get my blouse unbuttoned and expose my big tits and erect nipples. George moved across from the couch to the loveseat so he could get a good view of his property being used by his friend. By now my legs had parted and pussy juice coated the inside of my thighs. David’s thick fingers found their way again to my wetness and began to go up and down my crack. Oh yes, just how I like it!! “Remember David, you can use her however you like. And I must tell you..her cock sucking is first rate.” “Really?” David queried. “Let’s see…..” He brought out his swollen cock , and I didn’t need to be told what do with it. On my knees I went. He let out a sigh as I lowered my mouth right on the head of it, licking every inch from top to bottom. I sucked him until he couldn’t take it anymore. Waves of hot jizz squirted right down the back of my throat. “This is one hot slut you have here, George,” said David. “Yep, Jasmine is definitely a fine slut. And she keeps getting sluttier, if that’s even possible. She will do whatever I tell her to do.” He was right. It wasn’t long before David’s cock was once again rock hard. He lifted me to my feet and said, “Ride it.” I straddled him and lowered myself down onto his shaft. His thickness spread my tight pussy wide. God it felt so good! I began to bounce on it with a slow and steady rhythm. He licked and sucked my nipples, which made my clit tingle that much more. I can tell that neither David nor I were going to last very long. My wetness gushed over his crotch as I came to a shuddering climax while he filled my hole completely. I climbed off his cock and sat next to him. I saw George’s gaze across the room—a mixture of lust and pride—as he watched the contents of my cunt roll down my legs. “Sex is always about emotions. Good sex is about free emotions; bad sex is about blocked emotions.” ― Deepak Chopra Come Visit My Blog! CurvyJasmine |
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I can just picture everything happening as I was reading it.
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Very nice, I like it
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very nice... Jasmine... you are an artist with your words... “Sex is always about emotions. Good sex is about free emotions; bad sex is about blocked emotions.” ― Deepak Chopra Come Visit My Blog! CurvyJasmine
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