She had obviously never had children, her wet cunt lips were so wonderfully tight around my erection. Over time I had learnt Ada was invariably a good judge of her female clients and their sexual foibles and abilities. Does that make it even more exciting for you Omar? Do you like watching us fucking? Both of you?”
Ada was standing behind me naked, watching Jane, adding another dimension to my head job. I couldn’t have enough of her. Jane was a sex machine for me, a formidable sex machine. She was obviously proud of her forty-years plus, slim, shapely, body, good hips, a tidy taut ass, no dimples, a tucked in waist, a flat stomach, and by contrast was almost flat chested, with sexy, already erect nipples, with a small trimmed black triangle over her long, sexy legs. So does my cunt. Ada kissing Jane by way of greeting, before Jane kissed me. A luxurious suite on a high floor with wonderful views over the city.
