I feel his hand go up the back of my shirt and sliding it up my bare back. Xnxx 4th floor, suite 201. I cuss under my breathe, got up, and walked over to him and sat on his lap. (Once again, if you enjoyed it let me know. As I take the elevator down I start thinking about what our next session will be like and what I’ll have him do. He starts to rub his meat between my cheeks lubing up himself and I was too impatient. I reply, “That’s bullshit, how much now?” And I see his eyes give me a slow “once over.” He was pretty much fucking me with his eyes, it made me even hornier. I take hold of my own cock and start jacking it. I take out an envelope that actually had printed the fake money from pics on the internet. I walked in the door with 201 in gold letters on it. I give a little moan and I could barely contain myself. ME! He should be on TV.” He nods his head in the direction of “his” office.
