![]() Her stripped body splashed and thrashed in the tub, black high heels kicking wildly in the air. He pinched her nose shut with one hand and gripped her throat with the other, keeping her gaping mouth under the tap so that she was gulping down freezing cold water instead of air. He tossed her into the bathtub and flipped her onto her back, bouncing the back of her head off the metal tap. He picked her up by the hair and crotch, using what he thought of as the 'six-pack' grip, two fingers up her cunt and a thumb up her asshole. Christ, the fucking tart might as well have WHORE tattooed on her forehead. He jerked off the stupid micro-miniskirt. A prostitute's clothes always come off easily. He bounced her reform school face off the tiled floor a few times to calm her down. He bent over, wrapped his fist in her hair and rubbed her slutty face in her vomit. Mike put the plug in the bathroom and turned on the cold water tap. She crumpled to the floor and puked on the cold tiles. He backed her into the wall, jack-knifed his knee into her diaphragm and let her go. Pinching her big cherry nipples brutally hard, he led her - gasping, tugging futilely at his wrists,prancing prettily on tiptoe - into the bathroom. He grabbed her big bare breasts, one in each hand, dug his fingers in hard and yanked her to her feet. Mike straddled her and ripped her halter top open. Her breath whooshed out and she peed on the floor. ![]() Mike knee-dropped her - landing hard on her bare belly. She fell on her face and rolled onto her back. She turned to flee, figuring him for a slow-moving sap. The slut definitely watched too many cheesy movies. "What do ya want, Bill - heads or tails?"īill sighed. "You're Bill?" "That's me,' said Mike."I'm Alexia."Īlexia flipped a quarter high in the air, deftly caught it and delivered her cutesy-poo line. The strumpet spoke - a harsh, nasal accent, definitely not the voice over the phone. A hard sexy slut, but definitely not the upper-crust sort of girl Mike preferred to have wrapping her sleek young legs around him. Too much make-up, a halter top, big tits, a black leather micro-miniskirt, nice legs, no underwear, a reform school face. ![]() From the sound of the voice on the phone and the sum of money mentioned, he had been expecting a very classy lady indeed. One of my fantasies Mike had phoned the escort service, talked to a very elegant, sexy voice and agreed to meet in a hotel room.
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