Prostitute 2 part 2 of 2

La

Suck it. He demanded. I leant forward and began taking him in my mouth, I never teased him, I just went for bobbing my head back and forth. He moaned and forced his cock in my mouth, his cock wasn't big. It was a lot smaller than my exes and it felt okay. I dipped it into my mouth and began giving him a good blowjob. He began to ease up his force as he relaxed. I took control with my mouth and not forgetting Phil watching, I began to rub my tits and moved my hand to my pussy. I slipped a finger inside, the fake wetness felt real, which impressed me.

But, my touching myself helped with my natural wetness to come out.

He grinned and pulled out. He pushed me again onto my back and flipped me onto my stomach, pulled my hips toward him. I shout, put a condom on! And he grunted and i watched him go into the drawer and pull one of his own out. He put it on and i watched him by dipping my head to make sure he was still wearing as he slid into me.

He began pushing himself into me, slowly. Phil had a good view, he had moved himself closer to the sex show and was rubbing himself a lot more.

He slowly started to speed up and kept ramming himself inside me. He felt like a jackhammer. I moaned on queue, but it didnt feel as bad as I thought. He grabbed my shoulder and held on as he pushed himself into me steadying himself as he fucked my pussy. He pulled me back gently and grabbed my tit as he did.

I was in an awkward position but it strangeky felt nice, I reached down, closed my eyes and began rubbing my clit. I felt myself grow wetter, I let out a loud moan as I felt an orgasm rise up inside..

As I came hard, he whispered in my ear how much of a dirty little girl i am which made my orgasm stronger.

He pushed me onto my belly and flipped me onto my back. Opened my legs wide and slammed his covered cock into me, he pushed my legs over his shoulders and began fucking me harder and harder. I knew he was close by his facial expressions.

He pulled my legs uncomfortably wide and then he let out a loud cry, his pace slowed and his grip on my legs wasnt as strong.

Phil let out a moan as I looked over at him, i saw his cum dripping down his hand.

He lay on top of me panting, I lowered my legs and relaxed. I allowed him time to catch his breath and he slowly pulled out of me. He took his condom off, walking to the bathroom, he threw it away and ran the shower.

I sat myself up, did you enjoy? I asked phil with a cheeky grin on my face. I didnt try and cover up my body.

I did thankyou. I will go wash my hands. Has he erm paid you his yet?

No he hasnt. I replied

Richard was quick in the shower and I got off the bed and went the bathroom to tidy myself up, i came out and there was an envelope lying on the table. I picked it up and glanced inside... A lot of money I smiled to myself. Knowing it would sort us out for a while.

I put it in my bag and Phil held my arm, here, he passed me his money and I thanked him.

I quickly got my clothes and got dressed. Richard was tired, he lay in his bed half asleep already and I kissed him lightly on the cheeks goodbye. Phil was leaving as well, he followed me to the lift and waited for me to get in, I gave him a kiss I knew there was no need. But he was such a gentleman. I left my number for them both on a piece of paper in the room. I told Phil who seemed veey excited at the idea of seeing me again.