The door open, the Bouncer waiting patiently outside, giving her privacy, as one of the other girls comes in, oblivious to Ambers current emotional state, with a client, eager to take over the room. Johns tongue sliding inside her pussy, making her arch her back in delight as she caressed her breasts, she let her mind drift off to another place as she found herself parting her legs a little, and bending her knees. She started to regain some control, her breathing slowly returning to normal, her hands under her head clasped as she thought. Amber let her right hand wander down to caress her stomach, her fingers lightly tickling as they slid down lower, to trail over her hairless pussy, moving over her slit in long, soft strokes as she closed her eyes and let her mind finally relax. “Oh fuck….John…….oh god….” her mind drifting to another place now as her breathing deepened, and she clenched her asscheeks together off the bed as her pussy started to tingle, and her legs started to shake.
