She walked into the parlor naked. I'd never seen her in the nude, she had a great figure.
She said, "You like to paint nudes, how about painting me? I can hold a pose and I won't talk or move or distract you from your work. I'm as good as any of your other models, what do you say?" As she was saying this she assumed several artistic poses, changing every few seconds.
I was already distracted by her amazing body, but how could I refuse? She had a very valid point. She was beautiful and available. "When can you start? Is now good? I'd like to get some preliminary sketches done."
[Sincopation] Acolyte of Venus
The sacred sex act is performed, the fee dedicated to the temple. A Roman patron finds that congress with the high priestess offers a mystical union with the goddess of love herself.
"You look quite uncomfortable with that giant bulge, let me help you. Doesn't that feel better?" "It's because you look almost naked in your thong from the back; I can't help it. Maybe you can give me a little help, don't leave me with blue balls"
The convention was over, the after-party was held in the hotel ballroom. The two had never met before but were instantly attracted to each other. He was a big guy, maybe 6’2” and she was petite. After a couple of drinks and some unmistakably flirtatious signals, they couldn't wait to be alone. They took the elevator to his hotel room, quickly stripping each other naked in seconds, their clothes on the floor. Still standing, she whispered to take her from behind, and not be gentle. Grabbing her arms, he pulled and pushed her back and forth on his erect cock, sliding all the way in her wet pussy and then all the way out, slowly and then with increasing speed. She was taking in all of his cock, her breasts swinging back and forth, her buttocks slapping his balls with each thrust. They were in a state of delirium. Standing by an open window, they did not care who might be watching. It made the sex even hotter.
You like my feet. You like my feet on your cock, my toes stroking your shaft, teasing your head. You like to watch my feet in action. There is no substitute.
It was early morning, the sun was reflecting off the water directly into my eyes. It was had to tell, was she completely naked? As my eyes adjusted I realized she was indeed. How can you tun down an offer like that? I stripped off my suit and jumped off the dock onto the back of the jet ski. As we were getting into it, she started the motor and took off. "Hang on!" She said as she gyrated on my pole and I hung on to her hips. the vibrations of the engine adding an extra punch.
"Burry me in the sand, and then fuck me." "If you're buried, how do we screw?" "Not my whole body, just my arms and legs. Like this." She knelt down on the sand. "Now dig these areas, and I'll get in." When she was in place, she was immobilized. "You can have your way with me now."
An argument ensued among some of the wealthy ladies at the pool over whose date had the biggest dick. “I’ll settle this!” Jane declared. “William, over here please.” Her paid escort politely obliged. “Stand right here.” Quickly she circled behind him and in an instant, his trunks were around his knees. “Am I right? Look at this bad boy!” She looked at the men. "Any takers?" They just smiled awkwardly and shook their heads.
Her friends were shocked, but couldn’t look away.
William just had to grin and bare it. She was a valuable client.