You will never get this opportunity again,” Storm whispers with a bemused smile. “Do you know why we want that table and what we are going to do with it Marcel?”, Stephen asks the room service boy with great aplomb as he reads his name off his badge. This what we both wanted. She was renowned for her magnificent ass and still is even though she is past forty. It sells for five-hundred pounds a bottle in London. “Now my gown,” Stephen tells him. That was before Ada asked me to work for her ‘exclusive agency’. Without saying a word Stephen hands Storm the bottle of oil. “His big cock?,” Marcel stammers as he ogles my thick almost fully erect cock. Storm is the center of attention as she lays face down on the table, still with her heels and a very confident smile for three men. She was renowned for her magnificent ass and still is even though she is past forty.
