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A Free Ride in Norfolk

... reached under, playing with her clit. I felt her start to shake and she cried out that she was cumming. I spread her and went harder and faster in her and she rocked back to match me as she clenched hard, having her second orgasm, and I shuddered and came deep in her. We separated and cleaned up. She then took me by the hand and led me back to bed. She opened her legs as she leaned against the headboard and breathed in, holding it. Seeing her open and wet, I got hard again. She sucked me once or twice and had me mount her and I entered her deep. She seemed tighter this time, and with each thrust I felt her hard clit rub against my waist. I felt her contract with each stroke, causing her to cum quickly, with me cumming in her soon after. We lay there for a bit, then she got up and cleaned herself up, and I followed her lead. I was asked how much cash I had on me and I asked her why, thinking I now had to pay her services. I told her I had a twenty on me. She said that if I didn't mind, she was going to fuck a bit for some money and would give me half. I agreed, and we went to a bar where I sat drinking beer. She left twice and returned. I was tired and decided to call it a night. I headed with her to the hotel, and when there, she handed me $100. She leaned me against the counter, said I was better than the others, and started to suck my cock. She looked up at me as she licked the sides and head painfully slow, making me gasp and quiver with desire. She stopped, lay on the ...

... floor and had me taste her a bit, starting with her clit and licking to her ass. Opening her legs, she had me enter her, and we met hard and thrust against each other. I felt her bucking as she contracted and milked me and lay still to tease me. I followed her example, and when she squirmed under me, I stayed still, then pounded her hard, feeling her cum as she panted with ragged breath. I came deep in her. She bucked hard and with muffled a cry as she came fast and hard. An hour or two later we heard a knock at the door. Some guy showed up, she whispered it was number three from her "trolling expedition". She wanted him to join us. She was going to go to a ship party with him the next day. I said it was okay, and we all slept together with nothing happening. The next day I dropped them off on Hampton Boulevard near Old Dominion University. I called my ex and asked if we could talk, and she said yes. I went over, we talked and somehow her robe fell open. We made out, kissing slowly. She said she was soaking, and I parted her panties and tasted her, licking her clit and her inner lips, slowly opening her like a flower and tonguing her as she arched her back. Shuddering, she started to climax as I drank her in and slid a finger in, and she tightened on it and came. The phone rang, and it was her ex husband. He was arriving at the airport and was in from Louisville, heading home to Kuwait. I left and went to the Saipan, where I showered and went to the club to spend the afternoon. ...