He was fucking me from behind and spanking me way too aggressively. I could feel a hand print permanently embedded on my right ass cheek.
Switch it up dude. My right ass cheek can only take so much punishment.
“I’m going to come baby. Tell me where you want it,” he grunted.
In the condom. Anywhere but on me. Definitely not in my mouth.
“You want it in you mouth don’t you you dirty fucking slut?”
God damn it. Why always in the mouth?
“Come here you filthy whore. Get down on your knees,” he said, pulling himself out of me.
Seriously bro? Filthy whore? C’mon, that’s just not nice.
I got down on my knees and assumed the position in front of him, mouth wide open.
I should close my eyes. Getting it in the eye is a bitch.
What…no derogatory name calling with this demand?
So I jerked him, and jerked him, and jerked him some more. After about 5 minutes both biceps were burning, and I was getting a little impatient. I looked up at him and saw that he was looking upwards towards the ceiling so I did what any good escort would do in this situation. I put my left index finger in my mouth to give it some lubrication, reached between his legs and tickled his asshole. And just like that he came almost instantly, shooting his little soldiers into my hair and onto my left cheek.
Oops, missed the mouth bro.
“Well…umm…that was new,” he said, looking down at me.
“Good new or bad new?” I asked, looking up whilst wiping away the cum from under my eye.
“Interesting new,” he said, smiling slightly.
“I was going to go up and in. I suppose it’s a good thing I didn’t then.”
“Maybe we can try that next time I book you.”
Next time I’ll charge extra.