I knocked lightly on Jasmine's door, with Mitch standing directly behind me. Tiffany opened the door and grinned as we entered.

"How's she doing?" I asked.

"She's a little groggy, but I think she'll be fine in the morning," Tiffany replied.

I walked into the living room, where James and Avery were seated at the bar having a drink. James had his back to me, but Avery looked at me as I approached. He looked worried; I'm sure his expression had more to do with whether or not he would still have a job when we returned, to the States than it had to do with the fact that his actions had nearly cost my friend her life.

From behind, I heard Mitch say, "I'm happy I could help."

As I turned toward him, I found Tiffany with her arms wrapped around his neck and her big tits pressing into his chest. Mitch's hands were resting on her waist, and before I could speak, he pushed her away as she again said,

"Thank you so much, Mitch, for acting quickly this morning."

I was sure Tiffany had some concerns about her future with Elegant Escorts and assumed that if need be, she would have dropped to her knees and sucked Mitch off to entice a good review from him on her performance this weekend. Tiffany was no dummy; she knew as well as I that Avery and James would carry no weight when it came to Daddy deciding our fate, so she was trying to win some points with the one man who could help her save her job.

Mitch walked to where I was standing and wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me firmly against his body as he spoke with more authority than I'd previously heard from him, "Are you two partying already?"

James spun around on his chair and held up his glass as he said, "Might as well, can't do much else."

Mitch frowned at him and replied, "You're an asshole, Jim."

I moved my hand to my side, covering Mitch's, and said, "Let's go in and visit with Jasmine," not wanting this to escalate into something ugly.

We entered the bedroom to find Jasmine sitting up in bed. She had a stack of pillows behind her and was sipping a glass of ice water.

Seeing Mitch and me, she instantly said, "I'm so sorry."

We moved to the bed, and I sat on the edge; Mitch stood beside me.

"Don't be. You couldn't have known how powerful the cocaine was," I offered.

Jasmine tried to smile, but she didn't have it in her. Instead, she said, "But I did know and still went way too far."

"It almost cost you your life, hun," Mitch reminded her.

"I want to thank you, Mitch, for bringing Tiff to the hospital. I needed a familiar face this morning," Jasmine said as she looked up at him.

He reached down and took her hand in his as he answered, "I just did what had to be done."

"So, how are you feeling?" I asked.

She was able to crack a smile before replying, "A whole lot better than earlier."

"Do you think you'll be able to travel tomorrow?" I asked.

"Don't have a choice, Angel. I need to get home as soon as possible," Jasmine said.

I wasn't sure why, but I assumed she wanted to get to a place of comfort and end what turned into a nasty weekend for her.

"We should let her rest," Mitch suggested.

"Yes," I said as I leaned toward her and gave her a light kiss on the cheek.

As I stood up, Jasmine reached for my hand as she said, "Thanks again for saving me."

Her smile seemed brighter, and as we walked toward the door, she said, "I'll see you tomorrow morning."

As we left, I turned and waved to her. I'd do all I could to save her job, but that task might be impossible. Time would tell how Daddy would react once he heard what happened.

In the living room, James and Avery were still seated across one another at the bar, but Tiffany had joined them, her big ripe tits resting on the bar. I was pretty sure that the three of them were discussing how she would best service their sexual needs tonight since Jasmine was not going to be available.

Tiffany was flirting with the two of them, licking her lips and sucking lightly on her fingertip.

Avery looked toward Mitch and me and spoke for the first time, "What are you two going to do tonight?"

Mitch seemed annoyed at their actions since we came in and instantly replied, "Not going to waste any time on you two, that's for sure."

James had already resigned himself to losing his position, replied, "No problem, Mitch, Tiffany, will make sure we enjoy our last night in Cancun."

Mitch turned to them and quite angrily responded, "Well, I'd appreciate it if you could take some time between fucks to check on Jasmine."

"Will do, boss," Avery answered, hoping Mitch would still be his boss tomorrow.

Again, wanting to avoid an argument between the three, I grabbed Mitch by the wrist and said, "Let's get going, hun."

The door to their suite closed with a resounding thud, and I was sure that within minutes Tiffany would be on her knees sucking one then the other cock she had all to herself tonight.

I smiled as we approached our suite, knowing that the only cock I wanted tonight was the one between Mitch's thighs.

"I think I'm gonna grab a quick shower," Mitch said as we walked into the living room.

"Okay, would you like a drink?" I asked.

"I think I would," Mitch replied as he headed toward the bedroom.

I headed to the bar and decided on something light: a gin and tonic with a twist of lime to add a tart accent to our cocktails.

When I pushed the door open, Mitch was undressed and had the shower water running. I took a moment to study his body again. His form was trim but showed signs of his age. The wisps of gray hair on his chest and at his temples gave him a grandfatherly look, but the cock that dangled from his loins made me think of him as a young stud.

"Want me to join you?" I asked, hopeful that he wouldn't.

"Naw, I'm just going to freshen up a little. Why don't you wait for me on the balcony? Then you can have the bathroom all to yourself," Mitch answered.

I placed his drink on the vanity and left him to shower alone.

The breeze was coming directly off the ocean as I sat alone sipping my cocktail, wondering what Mitch's pleasure would be tonight. I knew I wanted to wear the beautiful turquoise jewelry set he had bought for me and decided that the best way to accentuate the clear blue of the stones and the crystal blue of my eyes was to wear something white. Fortunately, I had planned for the possibility of dressing in virginal white for him, so I had packed a sexy white lace-trimmed bra and thong set and a matching sheer white robe that left little to the imagination.

Mitch joined me, wearing only a pair of khaki slacks. He stepped to the railing and turned to face me, his hands resting on the top rail and his lips smiling.

"What's on your mind, big boy?" I jokingly asked.

Mitch chuckled before replying. "You know what I have in mind."

I stood up and moved close to him, keeping my eyes fixed on his, then reached up with both hands and lightly scratched down over his naked chest with the tips of my nails.

"I believe you'd like to be seduced," I answered as my nails reached the waistline of his khakis.

His smile confirmed that's exactly what he wanted, but he still replied, "Exactly."

I ran my nails up his body, then circled his neck with my fingers as I leaned closer and kissed him sensually on the mouth. His tongue pierced my lips and circled the tip of my tongue several times. I ground my hips against him, giving him a quick preview of things to come.

"I need to freshen up," I said after our kiss ended.

He again smiled and then said. "I'll give you fifteen minutes."

I giggled and replied. "You'll give me thirty. But you better not start without me."

As I began moving away, I reached down to his crotch and ran my hand over his cock as I said. "I want to watch this grow rock hard."

Mitch grinned, knowing that I had the talent to do just that, his fears of suffering an ED episode banished earlier in the weekend.

I knew he was watching me as I walked away, and as always, I accentuated my steps with a seductive swagger.

Once alone in the bathroom, I wrapped a towel around my hair since I saw no need to shampoo again, and I quickly bathed myself.

Mitch heard the shower water stop and called from the living room. "Would you like another cocktail?"

In my sexiest tone of voice, I answered. "I'll just have the cock."

I didn't take long to apply an almost undetectable shade of pale blue eye shadow and clear lip gloss. The sterling and turquoise stud earrings and matching necklace looked incredible with the light makeup I'd applied. Since Mitch had expressed a liking for my hair to be long and straight, I decided not to curl it, instead opting to pull it up into a bun above my head and allowing just a few wisps of hair to dangle over my ears and behind down my neck. I knew he could easily pull the bun out and let my long blonde hair cascade around my head when he saw fit later.

I slipped the white lacy thong up my legs and pulled the side straps high over my hips. I saw no need for stockings or the matching bra and slipped on the white pumps before studying my reflection in the mirror. Once the sheer robe was gone, this would be the image that Mitch would be enjoying, and I was very confident that it would bring his cock to life.

"What's taking so long?" Mitch asked from the living room.

I giggled and reminded him. "The first step in any successful seduction is anticipating what's to come."

I slipped on the sheer robe and tied it loosely around my waist, letting the lacy trim accentuate the exposed cleavage between my tits and the crystal blue turquoise stone dangling just above. My nipples showed perfectly through the sheer fabric. My look didn't resemble a virginal bride, but I was sure it would please the man waiting patiently in the other room.

"Put some music on and make yourself comfortable," I suggested without appearing in the doorway from the bedroom.

I waited for the music, then gave Mitch time to take a seat, wondering if the first step I'd mentioned had caused his cock to begin hardening. I stepped into the doorway to the living room and stopped waiting to see his reaction. His eyes got as big as saucers as he slowly said, "Oh, My God!" His voice accentuated each word as he spoke.

His eyes were fixed on me as I slowly lifted each hand and placed them on the door jamb, then started moving my hips seductively from side to side. With my arms stretched up as I began gyrating to the music, my big tits swayed from side to side, visible to Mitch through the sheer fabric of my robe. This first part of my seduction would be visual. I saw no need to ask him if my lingerie pleased him, the broad smile on his lips confirming that fact. He fidgeted on the seat a little. I assumed to give his cock room inside his khakis to swell.

Mitch looked at me as if it were the first time he'd seen me. His eyes, wide open, roamed up and down my form as I swayed to and fro in the doorway. With a seductive slide, I moved my hands down either side of the door jamb until they reached my hips. I continued slowly gyrating to the soft jazz as I moved my hands to my hips and began dancing toward him. He stared intently at my tits which gently moved from side to side beneath the sheer fabric of my white robe.

As I settled directly in front of Mitch, I suggested, "Why don't you slip out of those slacks?"

He didn't have to be asked again. He smiled, lifted his hips from the sofa, pushed his khakis down around his ankles, and then kicked them aside so he could spread his legs open.

"You're so God damn sexy," Mitch said as he slid his hips forward so his balls dangled over the edge of the seat cushion.

I smiled at him and replied, "I'm gonna give you the best lap dance you've ever had."

Mitch chuckled and answered, "You assume I've had lap dances before."

We both knew that he had the pleasure of a sexy woman gyrating on his lap before, but I reassured him when I answered, "You'll never have a better one than the one you're gonna get tonight.

His cock had begun to react to my sensual dance, but I wanted it standing at full attention before I moved forward to mount him on the sofa. I moved one hand to the belt of my robe and, with a slender index finger, pulled the twist that held it tightly around my waist. The belt fell away, and the sheer material parted, but the lace fringe kept the see-through robe covering my tits.

Using both hands, I gathered the fringe of my robe and pulled it back at my hips, exposing my white lacy thong but still keeping my tits covered.

Mitch concentrated his eyes on my hips as I moved sensually to the rhythm of the soft jazz, his cock slowly beginning to fill with blood and grow erect.

"You're getting hard," I commented as I inched closer to him.

He looked up from my waist and smiled as he replied, "You have that effect on me."

His eyes moved down to my big tits swaying beneath the

sheer material. In an almost pleading tone of voice, he

said, "Take your robe off."

I released the fabric I'd gathered in my hands and let the robe slide closed some, then slowly moved my open hands up over my stomach to my tits. As my fingertips pinched the erect nipples through the sheer material, I enticed him verbally, "I want you to suck my hard nipples."

Mitch smiled and nodded his agreement.

My hand slipped down, and I cupped both big tits offering them for his visual enjoyment before slowly stripping the robe from my shoulders.

As the garment fluttered to the floor behind me, I asked him a silly question, "Do you like my big tits?"

His erection continued to grow, the cock head now lifted from his belly as he answered, "I love your beautiful tits when they are surrounding my hard cock."

I giggled and replied, "So you want to tit fuck your erotic dancer?"

His broad smile confirmed that he did.

I moved a little closer, nearly touching his knees with my legs. As I slowly turned to face away from him, I asked, "What about my tight little ass?"

I looked over my shoulder as he replied, "I wanna fuck that, too."

Mitch enjoyed looking at my ass, and I enticed him even further by bending at the waist and using one finger to pull the tiny strap away from my sphincter as I answered, "You mean this tight puckered asshole?"

"Exactly!" he quickly said.

I moved back a little closer to him as I rimmed my tight sphincter with one finger.

"I can't wait to feel your cock head spread me open," I commented as I used both hands to spread my ass cheeks wider.

I hooked two fingers under the thin slivers of fabric and peeled the thong down my legs, stepping out of the garment. My hands slowly rose along the back of my legs until they reached my ass. I spread my fingers out over the firm flesh of my ass cheeks and then pulled myself wide open for his visual inspection. I knew his eyes were fixed on the moist pink flesh of my pussy just below the puckered opening to my asshole. I straightened up and turned to face him again. His cock, now fully erect, extended up from his fist as he slowly stroked the rock-hard shaft.

Standing before my lover, wearing only the white pumps that I knew he wanted me to keep on, I said, "I'm so fucking hot for you, Mitch."

I danced forward, my legs sliding along the inside of his thighs. As I stared down into his lust-filled eyes, I asked,

"Are you ready for your lap dance, sir?"

Mitch just nodded affirmatively.

"You will pay particular attention to my hard nipples, won't you?" I asked as I started moving forward to mount his lap.

He shook his head again.

As I settled down with a knee on either side of his hips, Mitch released his cock and moved both hands to cup my soft tits. My smooth pubic mound pressed his cock down against his abdomen as the moist lips of my pussy spread over the shaft of his hard cock. I began to slowly hump his rock-hard erection sliding my wet slit along the length of his throbbing shaft.

He straightened up a little and captured a taut nipple between his lips, causing me to moan soulfully. His tongue, lips, and teeth caressed the tight nub of pleasure, increasing my desire to have his cock inside me.

The music provided the beat for my slow gyrations on his cock, and I leaned forward, placing my hands against the back of the sofa on either side of his head and pressing my nipple firmer against his mouth.

"Lick it," I pleaded.

Mitch circled my erect nipple with the tip of his tongue, teasing the areola surrounding the hard nub several times. My hips continued moving forward and back, his cock sliding through the moist flesh pressed tightly against his pulsing shaft.

He moved his mouth away for a moment so he could speak, "I love how it feels when your wet cunt slides over my cock."

His mouth moved to my other big tit and instantly captured the hard nipple between his teeth, the tip of his tongue caressing just the tiny tip that extended between his teeth.

"Oh, God, I love that," I commented as he pleasured just the very tip of my sensitive nipple.

My wet slit had him prepared to enter me, his cock coated with the moisture that was building inside my hot pussy.

He released my nipple from his bite and opened his mouth wide to suck the hard nub and the surrounding puckered areola inside his mouth. A sensual moan escaped my lips as the full effect of his oral caress captured me. I wanted him inside me, I needed to feel his rock-hard cock surging deep in my cunt, and I craved the sensation of his cock head pressing against my cervix as the thick throbbing shaft massaged my G-spot.

I straightened my arms and slid my hands from the sofa to his shoulders as I said, "Put it inside."

Mitch moved one hand from my heaving tits, and as I rose off his cock he guided the pulsing head to the opening of my wet cunt.

His gaze moved up to my eyes as he said, "Bury me inside."

My sinfully slow plunge down on his hard cock caused us both the moan softly. Mitch slid both hands to my head, lacing his fingers into my blonde hair. It took only a second before my hair cascaded down around my head and shoulders. His hand moved down to rest on my hips as I bottomed out on his cock, and my sensitive clit pressed against his pubic bone. I paused for a moment, and as I ground my hard clit against him, I shook my head then tossed it back, causing my long blonde locks to fly above and settle behind my back.

I leaned forward and pleaded, "Suck my nipples some more."

Mitch took one taut nipple between his lips and sucked hard. I moved my shoulders side to side so he could pleasure the other with his incredible lips and tongue. As he sucked my nipples, I began rising off his cock, the shaft glistening with moisture. Mitch's hands grasped my hips and pushed down, acknowledging that he wanted his cock engulfed in hot wet flesh again.

The tempo of our fucking followed the soft jazz that filled the air, slow sensual plunges followed by even slower lifts Mitch's throbbing hard cock captured inside my quivering wet pussy. Again and again, I slowly lifted off his cock, and as soon as I was at the top, his strong hands guided my hips and steamy slit down until the bulbous head caressed my cervix.

Mitch continued pleasuring my big tits, his lips surrounding my erect nipples and sucking gently on the tingling nubs of pleasure, his teeth occasionally providing a firmer bite and his tongue lavishing my nipples, the surrounding flesh, and the soft deep cleavage between with long, sensuous licks. He enjoyed my big firm tits, and I moaned often as he worshiped my chest.

After what seemed like an eternity of pleasurable, almost slow-motion fucking, Mitch moved his hands from my hips, sliding up until he captured my face. I gazed down into his eyes as he drew my mouth to his. My lips parted to accept his probing tongue, and together, we began a sensual dance of passion between our mouths. He circled my tongue with the tip of his, and then I returned the pleasure. His passionate kiss left me panting and wanting more.

Mitch moved his hands back to my hips and pressed me down firmly onto his rock-hard cock. His lips moved from mine before he said, "I want to fuck you from behind."

I looked him straight in the eyes and replied, "I'd love that, you get so very deep when you enter me doggie style."

I scooted off him quickly and moved to my left, kneeling with my arms resting on the back of the sofa and my legs extended off the seat cushion. Mitch stood up just as quickly and moved behind. I felt his strong hands grasp my hips as he moved closer.

"Give it to me deep and hard," I urged as I moved my legs further apart.

I felt his cock head slip between my wet lips then his grip on my hips tightened just before he impaled my soaking wet cunt with his throbbing cock. The bulbous head rubbed against my cervix, and I clenched my vaginal muscles to grasp his cock in hot wet flesh. A deep guttural moan escaped my throat as he withdrew and slammed into me a second time.

"You're so fucking wet," Mitch exclaimed.

I groaned loudly and replied, "And you're so fuckin hard."

His cock filled me completely each time he thrust in the wide flair of his corona, massaged my G-spot, and then pressed into my cervix. His fucking took on a deliberate pace, and in short order, my entire pelvic region was tingling with pre-orgasm sensations.

"Keep fucking me like that," I urged. I wanted to climax; I wanted to ride his sensational cock up to and over the pinnacle of pleasure.

His hands held me firmly at my hips, and each time he drove his cock inside, he would pull my ass back to meet his thrusts.

My breathing started coming in short gasps, and I flung my head back, sending my blonde locks flying above my head to spread across my back.

"Fuck me, Mitch, make me cum on your beautiful cock," I begged, the tingling turning to pleasurable numbness as my orgasm approached.

He had me at the very edge; a couple more thrusts deep in my wet pussy, and I would have been squealing in climatic bliss. But Mitch pulled out, leaving my pulsing pussy without a hard cock to ride over the peak of pleasure. He left me at the summit of arousal. My quivering cunt wanted more of his awesome hard cock.

"Put it back in me!" I pleaded, wanting to feel his throbbing cock buried inside.

But Mitch had other plans; I felt his hands slide in from my hips and then slowly down over my ass cheeks as he crouched down behind me. His thumbs spread my soaking wet slit open, and I felt his hot breath on my pussy just before he inserted his tongue between the swollen lips.

I groaned harshly, knowing that he was about to pleasure me orally, gently, slowly, and deliberately, as I slipped from the edge of pleasure.

His tongue flicked at my clit, then slid back through the wet pink flesh just inside my lips. I shuddered noticeably as he pressed the tip of his tongue against my sphincter, rimming my ass.

I gave in to my fate and urged him on, "Eat me, baby; I love it when you lick my cunt.

His thumbs continued to hold me spread wide open as he pleasured every part of my loins with his sensual lips and tongue.

I pressed my ass back harder against his face forcing his tongue deeper inside my wet cunt.

Mitch moved his thumbs away and pulled back as he said, "Turn over so I can eat this sweet cunt properly."

I knew that once I was on my back, he would have much better access to my clit, which, at this point, was swollen and throbbing. I instantly turned over and settled into the soft sofa cushions, my eyes fixed on his as he prepared to pleasure me orally.

"My clit is so sensitive," I said as he surveyed my swollen pussy.

Mitch grinned as he placed his hands behind my knees and lifted my legs while spreading my knees apart. "I'm going to enjoy this very much," he promised.

My swollen pussy lips parted, exposing the moist pink flesh beyond, and my hard throbbing clit poked from the hood of flesh surrounding it. I moved my hands to my knees and pushed them even further apart, hooking my pumps' heels on the edge of the sofa. Mitch slowly ran his fingertips down the back of my thighs, teasing the flesh until he reached my ass and gave both cheeks a gentle squeeze.

He moved in to taste my sweetness again, first blowing his hot breath over my loins, then using the tip of his tongue to barely touch my hot flesh.

"Suck my clit," I pleaded.

Mitch ran the tip of his tongue up to then circled my throbbing clit several times, causing me to moan soulfully. I gasped as he took it between his lips and sucked gently on it at first, then harder.

He lifted his mouth from me only long enough to say, "You taste so fucking good."

I kept my legs spread wide open but slid my hands to cup my tits, using my thumbs and index fingers to pinch, twist and pull at the erect, sensitive nipples.

He surrounded my throbbing clit with his lips and sucked hard as he probed my wet pussy with one finger. The tip of his tongue teased my clit as he slowly massaged my G-spot with his finger.

"That feels so fuckin good," I exclaimed as the tingling began again in my loins.

His lips and tongue continued pleasuring my quivering clit as he pressed his hand firmer against my wet slit.

"Yes! Finger me deep like that," I pleaded.

Mitch slipped another finger inside, causing me to moan loudly, then beg, "Give me more; put another finger inside."

A third finger joined the first two filling my wet cunt with swirling digits and intensifying the pleasure his hand provided.

He let my clit slip from his lips and began flicking his tongue at the hard nub; his rapid-fire licks caused me to shudder involuntarily as I again began to feel the awesome numbness in my loins.

"Eat me, baby! Make me cum for you!" I exclaimed.

Mitch's fingers started moving up and down inside my wet cunt, massaging my sensitive G-spot each time he moved them up. His tongue continued lapping at my pulsing clit. The orgasmic sensation built as his mouth and fingers lifted me toward the peak of pleasure.

I arched my hips up off the cushion and reached for my knees as the climax I craved so much began.

"Yes, I'm cumming!" I screamed as I reached the pinnacle of pleasure.

In an instant, the tidal wave of ecstasy crashed over my body, and I began squirting orgasmic juices into and over his face. "Oh, God!" I screamed as the flow from my cunt intensified.

Mitch lapped and sucked as much juice as he could, but my flow overwhelmed his ability to drink and soaked the edge of the sofa where my ass rested.

Over and over again, my body convulsed as he continued his incredible oral magic. I rode his mouth along an almost endless plateau of climatic pleasure, my quivering cunt reacting to every lick of his tongue, every suck of his lips, and every nibble of his teeth.

Mitch wanted to give me an orgasm that I could use as a benchmark for all future orgasms, and I doubt if any will ever exceed this one.

After what seemed to me as an eternity, the pleasure of his mouth began to ebb. My loins still twitched involuntarily, and I oozed climatic juices for the longest time.

"My God, Mitch, I have never climaxed that intensely before," I said once I'd regained control of my senses.

He looked up at me, his face soaking wet with my juices; a smile came to his lips just before he said, "I wanted you to have something to remember me by."

I moved my hands to cup his face as I replied, "And I shall return the favor shortly."

Mitch knew exactly what I meant and grinned devilishly as he moved back a little to give me room to stand up.

As I slid forward on the sofa, I patted the cushion next to me and said, "Have a seat, sexy."

He didn't need to be asked twice; as he settled onto the sofa, I stood and turned to face him. My lust-filled eyes stared down at his rock-hard erection as I moved between his spread legs.

"I'm gonna fuck your beautiful cock with these big soft tits," I explained as I knelt before him, my hands cupping the twin orbs of pleasure.

His smile confirmed that he was looking forward to watching as I tit fucked his cock. I moved forward, holding my tits from below with my hands until his throbbing cock nestled into the soft flesh of my cleavage.

"God damn, you're so fucking sexy," Mitch said as I moved my hands to either side and engulfed his cock completely, the bulbous head sticking out above my big soft tits.

I slowly began moving my chest up and down, his rock-hard cock disappearing into the warm flesh and then popping out again as I slid my big tits down.

He slid his hands to the top of his thighs and used his thumbs to tweak my hard nipples as I continued my sensual tit fuck.

"I love having your cock sliding between my tits," I said, looking into his eyes.

Mitch's eyes were glued to the top of my tits where his pulsing cock head appeared from between my tits as he almost pleaded, "Spit on it."

I grinned at him and did one better, dropping further down and taking the head between my lips. My tongue lavished his cock with moisture, and I continued down until my nose pressed into the curly patch of pubic hair surrounding the base.

As I lifted, a string of saliva extended from my tongue to the tip of his cock head, then snapped and further coated his throbbing cock with spit.

Now when I slipped my tits around his cock the moisture made my cleavage slippery, and I started humping his cock with an increasingly faster rhythm.

Mitch moaned softly as my faster pace intensified the pleasure he was feeling.

"Your tits are so beautiful," he said while watching me continue my rhythmic tit fuck.

I could have easily continued and had him shooting hot cum all over my tits, but I wanted his rock-hard cock buried inside me again, so I released him and dropped down to deep throat his pulsing cock once more. But this time, when I lifted off, I let his cock slide past my chin and against my neck as I kept my body closer to his. As I began kissing his body toward his chest, I said, "I want your big hard cock inside me again."

Mitch slid his hands to my head and guided my mouth as I kissed his belly, my tongue darting to tease his belly button, then slowly moving up to kiss, lick and suck at his nipples.

"I love how it feels when your cock slips inside me for the first time," I said as my lips approached his neck.

His throbbing cock was pressed between my abdomen and his, and I slithered back and forth to continue pleasuring his cock with my warm flesh.

His hands moved from my head and grasped my arms below my shoulders. "I need to be inside you," he said as he lifted my arms.

I needed him inside too, so I slowly climbed onto his lap, his cock now pressed down against his flesh by my wet pussy.

Mitch captured one hard nipple between his lips as I rose and reached between my thighs to grasp his hard cock.

"Fuck me," I whispered as my delicate hand guided his cock head to the swollen lips of my cunt.

His hands rested on my hips, and as soon as he felt the heat of my loins, he thrust up off the sofa driving his awesome hard cock deep inside.

"YES!" I exclaimed as he impaled my wet cunt with throbbing cock.

He bit hard on my nipple, causing me to squeal in pleasurable pain. Before the pain could subside, his tongue lavished my nipple with sensuous licks, increasing the erotic effect of his bite.

I rose off his cock and instantly plunged again, wanting to feel his shaft massage my G-spot and the head press into my cervix.

"I love how your cock feels deep inside," I said as I moved my tits side to side so he could pleasure the other taut nipple.

Other than that first strong thrust up into my wet cunt, Mitch sat still, letting me control the tempo of my sensuous lap fuck. I made sure to lift as far as possible, then, over and over again, plunged, providing us both with incredible pleasure.

"God, you're such a good fuck," Mitch said as I gave him a slow, steady fucking.

His hands covered my tits, fingers teasing hard nipples when his lips weren't pleasuring the erect nubs. My entire body tingled from the sensation of his slow, sensual caresses. That tingling spread to my loins as his cock touched every sensitive part of my hot wet cunt.

"I gonna cum!" I exclaimed as the tingling quickly was replaced by the orgasmic numbness I felt just before I climaxed.

"Yes, cum for me, Angel," Mitch replied.

I tried my best to hold off my orgasm by slowing the pace of my plunges onto his hard cock, but that only served to intensify the pleasure, and my climax slammed into me in full force. I plunged on his cock and stopped grinding my cunt and hard clit against him as wave after wave of pleasure shot through my body.

My pussy flooded again with an incredible amount of orgasmic juices, and I was sure a second wet spot on the sofa would result. I couldn't care less about the furniture at this point. All I wanted was to ride his incredible cock over the peak of ecstasy.

"God, I'm cumming so fuckin hard!" I screamed as he lifted his hips some to drive his cock as deep as possible.

His shoulder muffled my gasps of pleasure as I pressed my face into the crook of his neck. Mitch just circled my body with his arms and held me tightly as I rode his beautiful cock through yet another astonishing climax.

My quivering cunt seemed to take on a mind of its own as my body convulsed around his rock-hard cock buried deep inside me and bathed in a flood of juices.

"I love it when you climax like that," Mitch said as he sensed my orgasm begin to subside.

His arms still held me tightly against his body, and I felt him straighten up. Mitch is a strong man, but I was a little surprised when without warning, he stood up, lifting me with his cock still buried inside my quivering cunt.

When I realized what had just happened, I moved my legs to circle his body as he dropped to his knees and bent over, placing me on the soft carpet.

I looked up into his eyes. His lustful stare confirmed that he was about to take over control of the tempo of our fuck.

I urged him on, "Fuck me, fuck me fast and hard."

His hand pressed into the carpet beside my shoulders as he drew back with his hips until his cock head slipped from my wide open slit.

"Take me, Mitch, make me your whore," I pleaded as he stared down into my sensual, passion-filled eyes.

Tiny beads of sweat appeared on his forehead as he waited for me to beg him for his cock.

"Fill my hot wet cunt with your big cock!" I almost demanded.

He closed his eyes just before his hips moved. In an instant, he filled me completely, his ball sack slapping against my ass. Once buried inside, he stopped and ground his hips against me, causing the bulbous cock head pressed into my cervix to slide sensually against the tight flesh.

"Oh fuck, that feels so good!" I exclaimed as he flexed his muscles, causing his cock to surge inside me.

He opened his eyes, stared down at my face, and then said, "So fucking good."

His hips pulled back until he almost slipped from my steamy slit. Then, without pausing, he impaled me again, repeating the entire process of grinding and flexing his hips and cock in my soaking wet flesh.

"Fuck me!" I again urged.

Mitch knew that I would beg for his cock and withdrew until his cock head was just inside. He grinned as he began a series of short stabs at my wet, pulsing cunt, teasing me with just the bulbous head.

"Oh, God, please, Mitch, give me more!" I instantly begged.

His grin widened to a smile as he continued stabbing my wet slit wanting me to plead for more.

What he didn't realize was that each short stab caused the flaring corona of his cock head to massage my G-spot, and I began to feel those tingling sensations inside my body again.

"You're gonna make me cum again!" I exclaimed.

What I failed to realize was that Mitch was already on the verge of orgasm, and his short stabs inside me were a vain attempt to hold off his climax.

"Cum with me!" Mitch exclaimed as he plunged deep inside my twitching cunt.

I reached up and clung to his arms as he pounded his surging cock into me. In an instant, I was climaxing, and my gasps of pleasure mixed with his moans as together we climbed to the pinnacle of ecstasy.

We rode the tsunami together, my body flooding with juices as he pumped hot shot after hot shot of creamy cum deep in my wet cunt.

"Oh, God, yes, fill me with hot cum!" I exclaimed as he ground his cock head against my cervix.

Mitch was sweating profusely, and sweat dropped from his face onto mine. His climax was complete; he collapsed down on top of me, crushing my big tits with his chest. I circled his body with my arms and pulled him harder against me, our sweaty bodies becoming like one. His cock was still embedded inside my quivering cunt soaking in a bath of our combined juices.

I turned my head and whispered in his ear, "That was incredible."

Mitch lifted his head a little and captured my mouth with his. His tongue darted between my lips and circled my tongue as he ground his hips against mine, wanting to extend the sensation of being buried inside my hot cunt until his cock became too flaccid to remain inside.

Our passionate kiss lasted until his cock slipped from my slit. Mitch lifted more and rolled off my body, reclining on the carpet beside me.

I instantly sat up, then turned to get on all fours beside him, reaching out to touch his cock.

"Let your whore clean you with her mouth," I said as I moved my lips toward his cock.

I began by licking from the base of his cock along the shaft until I reached the head. Using one finger, I lifted it from his body and surrounded his cock head with soft sensuous lips. My tongue darted toward the tiny slit where moments earlier, he'd pumped me full of hot rich cum.

I sucked hard on his limp cock wanting to elicit any drops of cum that might still be inside.

I could feel our flood of juices oozing from my slit and reached between my thighs to collect a palm full of tasty fluid.

"You filled me," I said as I drew my hand forward and turned it to show him the pool of thick cum I'd collected.

Mitch smiled and nodded as I turned my hand over and smeared his cock with our cum.

"So much for cleaning me up," he said with a chuckle.

"I'll just have to start over," I said, looking toward him as I spread the wad evenly over his cock and balls.

I moved between his legs and dropped my mouth to his ball sack. As I sucked one spent testicle between my lips, I moaned, letting him know how tasty his thick sauce was.

My tongue licked at the flesh covering his balls before I sucked the other inside my mouth.

Mitch watched intently as I slid one hand up to lift his cock straight up from his body. With his limp cock pressed against my nose and the head resting on my forehead, I extended my tongue and slowly licked up along the shaft. His cum tasted sweet but lacked the heat it had when he shot it from his cock.

I took my time cleaning him again, sucking the head and licking the shaft, knowing that he loved watching me with my mouth on his cock.

"I bet if you continue like that, I'll get hard again," Mitch said.

I looked up at him and smiled before replying, "My thoughts exactly."

I wanted him hard again. I wanted him to return to Washington with the mental image of my mouth surrounding his hard cock, with the memory of how it feels when I massage his cock head with the flesh of my throat. I wanted to ensure he'd contact Elegant Escorts for a second appointment. I tried to mix with the powermongers of our nation's capital. I have talents that I was sure would add thousands to my nest egg, and DC is where more money flows than any other city.

I used my soft lips to caress the head of his cock, slowly gliding from the tip until they slid over the smooth corona. I kept my eyes fixed on his as I applied more pressure with my mouth, waiting for the telltale signs that he was again becoming aroused.

Mitch smiled at me and then said, "I love watching you suck my cock."

I couldn't smile back at him since my mouth was surrounding his growing erection, but the sparkle in my eyes acknowledged the fact that I love having him watch me as I pleasure him with my lips, tongue, and mouth.

As it swelled, I began taking more and more of it inside my mouth. His eyes widened the first time his cock head wedged against the back of my throat. I pulled back and let his glistening cock slip from my lips so I could say, "I wanna tickle my nose in your pubic hair."

Mitch grinned, then replied, "Go for it."

His cock was not almost entirely erect; the bulbous head and wide flaring corona slipped between my lips and then along my tongue until I wedged the tip into my throat.

"That's it; swallow my fucking cock," Mitch urged.

My eyes were fixed on his as I pressed my mouth further over his cock and widened some as he slipped through the tight ring of flesh.

Mitch moaned sinfully when he felt the warm moist flesh of my throat surrounding his cock head, and I paused for just a moment before driving him entirely down my throat.

My nose pressed into his pubic mound, and I held him deep in my throat as I massaged his cock head with the muscles that normally are used to swallow food.

I felt his hand touch my head, then lace into the blonde locks. "Uh ha," I moaned, permitting him to press me deeper over his cock.

He held my head firmly, then lifted his hips off the sofa, pushing his cock as deep as possible. I love the sensation of having a man's cock stuffed down my throat, the head spreading me open, and the shaft throbbing back through my mouth.

Deep throat is my specialty, and I have learned to use those talents to pleasure the men I'm with. Mitch was no exception, his cock surging in my mouth as I waited for him to allow me to lift off and replenish the oxygen in my lungs.

I felt his other hand on my head, then he slid them down over my ears and very slowly began lifting my mouth off his pulsing cock. My saliva glands were producing copious amounts of spit, and as he moved my head back, his cock was coated with a thick layer of moisture.

"That's so fuckin good!" Mitch exclaimed as his cock head slipped from between my lips, a long strand of saliva stretching from my lips back to the tip of his rock-hard cock.

I instantly gasped for air, filling my lungs quickly, then slid my tongue along his urethra through the coating my mouth had left there.

"Suck my balls!" Mitch excitedly said.

I took one solid ball in my mouth and massaged it with my tongue, moaning as I did to heighten his pleasure. My hand slid along the shaft, then circled his flaring cock head as I stretched his ball sack back with my lips.

His ball popped from my mouth with the sound of a pop gun going off. I closed my fingers around his scrotum just above his balls, pressing them tightly into the bottom of his sack. My tongue flicked at the taut flesh, teasing one ball and then the other.

"Yes," Mitch said, confirming that he loved having me tease him this way.

He moved his hand to the shaft and began slowly stroking his rock-hard cock as I continued giving his balls a tongue bath.

"Swallow it again," Mitch said, his voice filled with lust.

I licked up along the shaft until I reached his corona, then leaned back a few inches, offering him my extended tongue.

He slapped the head against my tongue several times before I closed my lips around the head once more.

"That's it!" Mitch excitedly said as I moved my mouth down over his cock until he was embedded in my throat.

I moaned sinfully as his cock surged deep in my throat.

He placed his hands on my head again and lifted my mouth a little, holding me firmly in his grasp.

"I wanna throat fuck you," Mitch said as he thrust up off the sofa and impaled my throat entirely with his cock.

"Uh ha," I mumbled as he began making short jabs at my mouth; each time, his cock head would slip through the opening at the back of my mouth only to slip back into my throat almost instantly.

I was able to gasp air when he pulled back, matching my breathing with the tempo of his thrusts.

"I'm gonna shoot my load down your throat," Mitch exclaimed as his cock swelled to climatic size.

I again mumbled. "Uh ha," letting him know that's exactly what I wanted.

The pace of his thrusts into my mouth quickened, and I slid one hand up to cradle his balls, trying to elicit a monster load of sweet thick cum. I wanted, no, I craved his hot sauce, and my eyes acknowledged that craving.

His face contorted as his orgasm approached, and he exclaimed, "I'm gonna cum Angel!"

I squeezed his balls and forced his cock head as deep as possible in my throat, fully expecting him to explode and fire wad after wad of cum directly down my throat.

"Arrrghhhhhh!" Mitch exclaimed as his hand forced my mouth further down on his cock.

In an instant, his balls pumped the first wad along the rock-hard shaft and coated my throat flesh with rich, thick cum. I swallowed it quickly, knowing that a second was to follow shortly.

Again and again, his balls pumped my throat full of thick sweet cum, and I swallowed every drop they provided.

"Fuckin A!" Mitch exclaimed as I greedily gobbled his sweet load.

As his orgasm began to subside and he started oozing the last of his load, I lifted my mouth so I could enjoy the savory sweet taste of his cum. He coated my tongue, and I sucked hard on the head, wanting to make sure every drop was mine to savor.

"God damn it, Angel, that was the blow job of a lifetime. I can't believe how good your mouth and throat feel," Mitch said as I sucked the last few drops from his cock.

As I let him slip from my mouth, I extended my tongue, showing him the savory coating he'd deposited there, and then quickly swallowed my oral treat.

With a smile on my lips, I said, "I'm the best cock sucker on the planet."

Mitch shook his head, confirming I was the best he'd ever had.

I saw my chance to make sure he would be contacting Elegant Escorts for another appointment, and I suggested, "I can't wait to crawl across the floor of your office in the senate office building and suck your big hard cock again."

Mitch smiled widely at me as he replied, "You can bet the farm on that happening."

I giggled before I said, "You have to promise not to get any cum on my dress."

"Not to worry, it'll all go right down your throat. I want to have you sit on my desk and spread your legs wide open so that I can eat your pussy," Mitch suggested.

"I love having my cunt eaten," I replied as I straightened up and rested on my arm on top of his thigh.

As we talked about other ways we could fuck in his office, I gently massaged his cock and balls, dragging my fingernails over his scrotum and circling his soft cock with my delicate fingers.

"Think we should check on Jasmine?" Mitch suggested.

"Later, baby, I want to stay here and enjoy our last night together," I replied.

Mitch smiled and said, "Come up and sit with me."