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Smiling like a demon, Taylor lays off his asshole but continues jerking him off as Scott’s body bucks beneath him. She pulls back slightly on his cock as he cums, pointing it at her face as the white ribbons of sperm shoot out of his cock with a force unlike ever before, spraying her face and hair and over her head and flying into her open mouth.
Scott bucks again, and again, and again, each time sending an ever-decreasing spray of cum onto Taylor’s smiling face.
“Holy shit that’s a big load,” she says, laughing under her breath.
“Tell me about it,” Scott says.
Once he’s finally done she licks his cock clean before finally releasing it.
“Did you even make it halfway?” she asks.
He looks at his phone. It has just passed the 2 minute mark. He presses the button, stopping the clock.
“It was probably close,” he says. “But I doubt it.”
“I tried to tell you.”
“You sure did,” Scott says. “I should have listened.”
He walks over to the other side of the room, grabs his wallet out of the desk, and pulls 5 one-hundred dollar bills from it.
“Here you go,” he says, handing her the money. “Another five hundred in cash on top of the five that went on my card.”
Taylor drops the money in her purse and heads towards the bathroom to get cleaned up. “It was a pleasure doing business with you,” she says.
“I wish I could say the same,” he says under his breath as she closes the bathroom door behind her.
But he doesn’t mean it. The way he figures it, even at a grand an hour Taylor is well worth the money. Hell, he’d pay more for her if he had to.
Hopefully I never have to, he thinks to himself.
He flops down on the couch and takes a deep, exhausted breath, already looking forward to their next session.
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FREAKY FELECIA
I love all kinds of women. Tall and skinny or short and stacked. Blonde hair, brown hair, red hair. Dominant, submissive, sexy, sultry, classy, you name it. I’m not super-picky about looks but the one thing I am very picky about it attitude. To be one of my regulars a woman has to truly enjoy fucking. Love it, even. And very few of them love it as much as Felecia.
At just over 5 feet tall and no more than 100 pounds, Felecia doesn’t look like she could take a pounding. But her looks are deceiving. She’s got a rocking body, with soft but shapely legs, a great ass, thin waist and small but firm tits. Her Latin heritage is apparent in her long brown hair, dark eyes, soft features, full lips and naturally tanned skin. She’s more cute than slutty and to look at her it would be impossible to guess that she likes it rough.
But to say it like that is to not give it enough credit. She loves rough sex, adores it, can’t get enough of it, in fact. She won’t take it any other way; if you can’t give her what she needs she’ll kick you out, right in the middle of a session. It’s almost happened to me before.
It was our first time together and I was taking it too easy on her, not giving her what she needed. I was trying to be a gentleman, it being our first time fucking and all, and even though she continued imploring me to give it to her harder and smack her around a little bit, I was having trouble following through.
Finally, after twenty minutes of me pussy-footing around, she’d had enough.
“That’s it,” she said, pulling away from me. “Get the fuck out.”
“What?” I asked, surprised as all hell.
“You heard me,” she said. “If you aren’t going to give me what I need, then just get the hell out of here.”
“What do you need?” I asked, perplexed.
“I need you to fuck me like you mean it,” she said. “Get physical with me. Toss me around, smack my ass, that sort of thing.”
“Why didn’t you say so?”
