Adriette 'Drea' Haze

It’s what you paid to see…

Get your tickets, its showtime...

for the evening. Nights without sleep she was well accustomed to, though this was definitely going to be a test of stamina. As far as condoms, there was a rather large box of them in her dresser, though how many actually remaining in there was debatable. A complete non-issue.

As she felt that tongue slither deep, and that meant DEEP, inside of her, all she could do was arch her hips and press against the woman's face, moaning out some more, tugging at her hair and pushing her in more all in one motion.

"Fuck...YES..."

Both a moan and agreement to what was being offered

a whore."

What a turn on, to see her behaving this way, so submissive and willing for someone she just met and giving herself away so fully.

"You're going to work with me aren't you?"

Still not letting that go, she could turn big bucks working tricks with such a minxy little thing.

No intention of letting up, Drea gripped one hand on Nicole's hip tightly as she delivered rough and quick thrusts into the redhead, her other hand taking the side of the girl's head and shoving it up against the mirror, grinning as she saw that tongue lolling out.

"Look at you...looking just like

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that, whatever you want..."

More moaning, fake breasts rising and falling with each heavier and lust tilted breath.

"You keep that up..."

One hand reaching for those red strands, the other wiping hair from her own forehead.

"I'm going to make you take the strap out and fuck me..."

"Fuuuck, baby..."

Panting, moaning already, her cock throbbing in Tara's hand as she stroked it, and Drea lifting, rolling her hips into the redhead's tongue as it assailed her tight hole. It felt amazing to be in someone else's talented hands for once, to be the one being subjected.

"Just like

Get your tickets, its showtime...

"Raw..."

Drea repeated, a grin crossing her face as they continued to dry hump each other, her cock throbbing underneath Dawn's weight.

"Raw it is, baby..."

it was real. Nodding her head, she hooked her thumbs into the band of the thong, lifting both of her legs as she slid the panties up above her knee, and then spreading wide as she kicked them off before planting her heels into the mattress, completely nude.

Oh, she was so used to clients being soft and submissive, to letting her have the lead, so it thrilled Drea to no end when she felt those hands pressing against her and shoving her back onto the bed. The moan that followed as she felt the lips kissing at her concealed cock wasn't even performative,

to thrust harder as if trying to break her out of that position. Back and forth, the sound of her pelvis slapping into those curvy hips and thick ass as she labored at the task.

Nicole was right in that regard; her innards felt amazing. Work was work, but this was different, fun for her own desire, and she was having a lot of fun thrusting into the submissive girl, pulling her hair, redirecting her view back to the mirror as the redhead threw a perfect arch and Drea began

fun this woman was going to be. Licking her lips as she ate Tara up with her eyes, letting the dress fall herself so there was nothing but thong and heels left as she strode over, taking Tara's hand again, wordlessly smiling and tugging her along towards their destination; the bedroom.

Drea leaned against her closed door as she watched Tara saunter in and begin to disrobe, her hand instinctively reaching down to the front of her dress, clasping the imprint of the bulge and stroking it as her brown eyes ran up and down her new favorite client, her friend for the evening. Oh what

she was still able to see herself getting fucked in the mirror's reflection, still able to see the other woman taking her so liberally.

"Push it back like the only thing you've ever wanted in your life is a big cock deep inside of you and you're willing to do anything for it."

"More."

A firm instruction, spoken in a tone tinged with pleasure as she begin to thrust harder, faster into Nicole, pressing her cock deep into the other girl. One hand struck the redhead's ass with a strong spank, the other reaching and tugging her hair, pulling her head back but making sure that

of sex filling the bathroom, the two of their moans alongside the wet and slippery sounds.

"Put some more arch in that back, baby. I want to see how good you can take it."

"Are you really, Nikki? Naughty little rich slut?"

Feeling she had control of the girl beyond just putting hands on her, Drea moved her hands down to Nicole's perfectly formed hips, squeezing them and holding for leverage as she began to pump her, thrusting back and forth, the unmistakable sounds

//Alright this keeps catching people up and I want to make sure it is known: this is my other account! I just don't want anyone to feel like they are being tricked into doubling up with me or anything.

TWO David's? In this economy?!

🥺 Deep in my ass late hotel room nights?

📲 Yes, Daddy.

she plunged into the warm depths of the other girl's body.

"Ooo, fuck...tight little slut, aren't you?"

Panting lightly as she slowly began to work soft strokes to begin; soon enough she would fuck her properly.

"Sure you aren't pretending? Lots of little rich girls like to act naughty, but..."

"Anything. I like how obedient you are, such a good girl."

Cooed right into her ear, Drea looked down for a moment, lining up her cock with Nicole's entrance, teasing the tip up and down that slick little line and finding exactly where it belonged. Then pressing in, a loud gasp leaving her lips as

📲 Everything I own is slutty...

think up exactly how you are going to blow me away. I definitely want to see how well redheads can take it..."

Finally at the building, up the (slightly slummy) steps, and she was opening up her door, slapping Tara's well-proportioned ass as she stepped through.

"Make yourself at home, baby."

"Lets go, baby."

One more quick kiss, smirking, and then she took Tara's hand, guiding the other woman out of the room, and out the back of the club. After all, her manager wouldn't approve of her leaving with a customer.

"It is just a short walk, a few blocks. More than enough time for you to