A Buddy Gave Me Head In A Dimly Lit Restroom

Rocking forward onto his arms and back to rest her ass on her high heels again she coaxed his budding member into climax. He watched her blissfully, reclining with his arms behind his head and his dick itching to get hard again with each bounce of her tits and swing of her hips. She turned into the bedroom and his eyes never left her hands as she unclasped the gold choker and turned around. They walked the block from casino to the hotel; neither of them was under any illusions about what they had discussed. “Jess Boned.” He hailed a taxi, and his eyes never left the curves of her body until the cab was out of sight and he was left standing alone in the night in front of a hotel wondering if he smelled smoke. It was the last thing he ever saw. His eyes shot open to see her beautiful figure, still naked, clutching her purse in one hand and a silenced pistol in the other.