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She let her imagination drift, wondering what it would be like to be stripped bare by eager hands on this dance floor. She’d like to be bent over and spanked, then fucked hard, where everyone could see if they chose to watch.
Beneath her feet, the floor pulsed with the upbeat music. She began to sway, feeling sexy, confident and impatient while she waited for her clients, Kevin and Lisa, to make their approach.
They didn’t keep her waiting long. Kevin, a thirty-something-ish man with brown hair and friendly features appeared first. He put her right to ease. He didn’t leer or start with awkward hellos, he simply smiled and blew out an appreciative whistle while watching her move.
She returned the small smile before turning her back on him, moving her torso to the music and inviting him to step up behind her.
He did, placing his hands low on her hips and dragging the dress’s hem up a ways so she could feel his firm, warm erection between her buttocks. A pang of excitement sizzled in her belly and made her drag in a deep breath. Before she’d signed her contract, policy forbade her to be penetrated by a man. She ached for that penetration now, and when she felt a woman’s hand slide inside the halter to caress her right breast, a powerful hunger dug itself in, demanding satisfaction.
Lisa, the wife, was definitely not shy. Never mind the others in the lounge, the woman let her hands explore Amanda’s breasts. They travelled lower to her hem and then under it to discover Amanda’s freshly waxed pussy, smooth and lightly oiled. Amanda backed up against the woman, wondering if she shouldn’t be more passive or shy, but spread her legs a little to allow the woman to explore more freely.
Soon Lisa’s hand was joined by her husband’s. Both of them dipped a finger into Amanda’s cunt, feeling the slickness awaiting them. She swayed back and forth and let them explore. She enjoyed their gentle curiosity while silken waves of pleasure spread every direction from their searching hands.
Soon enough Kevin put a stop to it, placing a hand into the small of her and Lisa’s backs and propelling them both toward the door. Their room wouldn’t be far away, thank goodness. Amanda was so awash in hunger she was breathing heavy and in quite a rush by the time they’d hurried up to the second floor, and into the clients’ suite.
All the lights were on to show the modern red, gold and brown decorating, high ceilings, and enormous four-poster bed. Somewhere in here would be their observer. When Amanda failed to spot one, she faltered a moment. Due to the resort’s policy prohibiting surveillance equipment of any kind, an observer had to be on hand for all services.
Lisa distracted her from the problem by unclasping the halter and letting the front of Amanda’s dress fall to her waist, exposing her breasts. Kevin came up behind her to take hold of her upper arms. He held her in place while his wife bent her head, drawing Amanda’s right nipple into her mouth, sending a glittering flow of pure pleasure down her spine.
A playful bite made Amanda gasp out her approval. The zap of pain made her eyes open wide, and a languid heat rev between her legs. Still, they had a problem without an observer on hand. She opened her mouth to slow the proceedings, but two things happened at once: Lisa got to her knees, and the room door opened to admit another man who’d played a part in Amanda getting this job: Josh, wearing his highwayman costume. He’d been her first observer that night in the shadowbox. To have him here now, observing her first threesome, only added to her delight.
He took up an unobtrusive post near the bed as Lisa pulled the dress off completely. After nudging Amanda’s legs apart, the other woman scooted forward. She turned her face up to lick the length of Amanda’s slit.
Amanda let out a breathy gasp again. Kevin hooked his hands in front of her shoulders, pinning her
She let her imagination drift, wondering what it would be like to be stripped bare by eager hands on this dance floor. She’d like to be bent over and spanked, then fucked hard, where everyone could see if they chose to watch.
Beneath her feet, the floor pulsed with the upbeat music. She began to sway, feeling sexy, confident and impatient while she waited for her clients, Kevin and Lisa, to make their approach.
They didn’t keep her waiting long. Kevin, a thirty-something-ish man with brown hair and friendly features appeared first. He put her right to ease. He didn’t leer or start with awkward hellos, he simply smiled and blew out an appreciative whistle while watching her move.
She returned the small smile before turning her back on him, moving her torso to the music and inviting him to step up behind her.
He did, placing his hands low on her hips and dragging the dress’s hem up a ways so she could feel his firm, warm erection between her buttocks. A pang of excitement sizzled in her belly and made her drag in a deep breath. Before she’d signed her contract, policy forbade her to be penetrated by a man. She ached for that penetration now, and when she felt a woman’s hand slide inside the halter to caress her right breast, a powerful hunger dug itself in, demanding satisfaction.
Lisa, the wife, was definitely not shy. Never mind the others in the lounge, the woman let her hands explore Amanda’s breasts. They travelled lower to her hem and then under it to discover Amanda’s freshly waxed pussy, smooth and lightly oiled. Amanda backed up against the woman, wondering if she shouldn’t be more passive or shy, but spread her legs a little to allow the woman to explore more freely.
Soon Lisa’s hand was joined by her husband’s. Both of them dipped a finger into Amanda’s cunt, feeling the slickness awaiting them. She swayed back and forth and let them explore. She enjoyed their gentle curiosity while silken waves of pleasure spread every direction from their searching hands.
Soon enough Kevin put a stop to it, placing a hand into the small of her and Lisa’s backs and propelling them both toward the door. Their room wouldn’t be far away, thank goodness. Amanda was so awash in hunger she was breathing heavy and in quite a rush by the time they’d hurried up to the second floor, and into the clients’ suite.
All the lights were on to show the modern red, gold and brown decorating, high ceilings, and enormous four-poster bed. Somewhere in here would be their observer. When Amanda failed to spot one, she faltered a moment. Due to the resort’s policy prohibiting surveillance equipment of any kind, an observer had to be on hand for all services.
Lisa distracted her from the problem by unclasping the halter and letting the front of Amanda’s dress fall to her waist, exposing her breasts. Kevin came up behind her to take hold of her upper arms. He held her in place while his wife bent her head, drawing Amanda’s right nipple into her mouth, sending a glittering flow of pure pleasure down her spine.
A playful bite made Amanda gasp out her approval. The zap of pain made her eyes open wide, and a languid heat rev between her legs. Still, they had a problem without an observer on hand. She opened her mouth to slow the proceedings, but two things happened at once: Lisa got to her knees, and the room door opened to admit another man who’d played a part in Amanda getting this job: Josh, wearing his highwayman costume. He’d been her first observer that night in the shadowbox. To have him here now, observing her first threesome, only added to her delight.
He took up an unobtrusive post near the bed as Lisa pulled the dress off completely. After nudging Amanda’s legs apart, the other woman scooted forward. She turned her face up to lick the length of Amanda’s slit.
Amanda let out a breathy gasp again. Kevin hooked his hands in front of her shoulders, pinning her
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