1. A Millionaire Lifestyle


    Date: 12/18/2015, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: sweet_lusciousdesire, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    beautiful they are. Play with them darling." you say in an excited voice. With my eyes closed I do exactly as I am told. My fingers tweak my nipples. I slide my hand down my stomach and start playing with my pussy again. "Sit on the desk in front of the window with your legs out, lean back and play with yourself. Fuck yourself baby, make yourself cum, do it baby, do it now! Side two fingers inside and think of my cock fucking you. Do it hard baby. Don't stop til I hear you gush. It's me licking your cunt right now baby, you're so beautiful, you look so hot doing that, don't stop," you said to me on the phone. Men in trench coats were standing in front of the mirror, their cocks in hand. You led and guided my every move until I felt another riveting orgasm. "Get dressed slowly baby, and sexily, I want to imagine you getting dressed honey." you said to me. I looked in the mirror in front of me. I realized that I had never looked sexier. My cheeks were flushed, my body was spent and my smile is from ear to ear. You hung up, after telling me how gorgeous I was, and I resumed my seat at the desk. I was spent and very satisfied. You flicked the outdoor switch, the mirror became a reflection again, and the horny spectators filed back out to their cars. A few minutes later the phone rang. It was Jeffery. He asked if I had received the important phone call he was expecting. I said no. He told me I did well and he would be back in a couple of weeks. I told him I would look forward to it. Jeffery boarded the plane for Miami. He pulled out his laptop, sat back and watched our adventure from this afternoon with satisfied smile. He would remember to give Dario a bonus for his beautiful find. The version he was watching came from the cameraman that had filmed this new hiree though the glass. A different girl on call, in every major city, a paying clientele, and a millionaire lifestyle. What more could a person want?
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