+18 Mature only
( What a fucking night!)

Dussen decided to rent a prostitute for the night. He was indeed desperate. But she was also. His ex wasn't picking up when he was texting...

" What do you want from me?" Jessia the prostitute asked, tiredly. She shifted on his lap, semi-erecting him.
He rubbed her shoulders, sensual. Through strokes around to her slender back and nearing to her ass.

" To touch you." Dussen whispered in her ear. His warm breath so close to her made her flinch.
The massage strokes looped but deepen in intensity. She uttered a pleasured sigh, Almost forgetting she has a job to do.
" Touch me as much as you want." She says kindly, while stroking his thighs, and deepening the strokes as well. He moaned in agreement. She moaned louder, feeling the bulge of Him, starting to rise more.
" Yes... Oh... Do you really like me...?" She asked, Panting. Her breathing became more heavy, and her movements in His lap speed increased a bit more.
A bit faster and a bit more lumpy in the pants, She rode him off, Rocking Him. He gasped in pleasure, for she was doing a great job with pleasing him.

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The couch was rocking very hard, as was Carven riding his bulge inside Rachie. Desperate moans travel from her Liquored tongue into the night. His fingers tangled into her curly hair, His other hand twirled the black leather belt. She clinged on the Arm of the couch, Slightly drunk and Welted.
His Warm wet...