Business and Pleasure

Sasha breathed in the musk of the businessman’s cock. He was in his mid-fifties — on business of course — away from his boring-ass wife. Sasha could never imagine ever getting married — for obvious reasons.

The taste of a strange man was intoxicating. She was addicted. Her cheeks hollow as she sucked his cock. Drooling. Slurping. Licking the shaft and laughing. Big almond hue eyes looking up. That was Sasha. A babe of desire.

She had the man between her bare tits. Her latte skin. Tits wet and shiny from the oil he brought.

“Aren’t you naughty Mister ?” Sasha smiled.

Nadia stood nervously outside the hotel room. She was backup. She was back at a hotel — not a crummy one like The Pony — but a bougie one. But the maids walking around with towels and room services jilted her. The Pony…

Sasha had told Nadia that she was watching for her safety but instead it was the customers request to imagine his wife outside the hotel listening — it got him going.

Nadia blushed. She could hear the passionate pounding. She wanted Sasha to be safe. This was the first time Nadia was following Sasha. She didn’t want to let her down…

She kept thinking about the killer… They found him. Jackson and his gang had caught him — and tonight Sasha and Nadia would confront him.

Alice… I miss you…