I put on some Van Morrison, turned back to her, and did a little dance in time with the music. She was sitting in my chair and I walked up to her and ...ubbed my chest and stomach as I danced a bit. I continued to sway my hips with the music and started to lower the zipper on my pants. I kept giving her a lap dance, lowered my pants, and lost my shoes. I wasn't wearing socks so the only thing I had on were some boxers. I undid the snap and I did a little hip roll in front of her, while I reached. She continued playing with my cock as I spanked her, and she started jacking me hard. My cock was still wet from my previous cums and from her mouth, so her hand slid somewhat as she stroked me. “Ok, that’s enough,” she said, and I stopped immediately. “Get down on your back,” she ordered me. “Now. On the floor. On your back. Trust me.” I did as I was told and once I was on my back she continued to stroke my cock. Then she suddenly lifted me by my legs and bent me over myself, so that my legs. By now Geeta could have started charging the man again, or told him to take a hike. But Geeta, unlike some of her kind, was very concerned for giving value for value received. Knowing that she could tell the government of Canada to go screw itself gave her great satisfaction.Such were the thoughts on Geeta's mind as she walked towards the bank, looking through her purse for her bank card. Geeta was very wise in the ways of the world; she could not have been otherwise having worked in the sex. Once I asked her,”what do you imagine when you masturbate?” she said,” about you doing me hard”. I said that how can you imagine the same thing all the time, swear on me and say what are the other things you think about. She started crying, her voice was shaking. I knew I was going to hear something which would blow my mind. On one hand I was wondering what if she said that she touched herself thinking about another guy, how would I feel, Should I fight? Or should I shout? On the other hand I.
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