Dreamy Oral Pleasure Fantasy

One evening, with Bill out of town for work, Kayla found herself standing in front of her closet, her heart pounding like a kick drum. And she wouldn’t have it any other way. She drove, her hands gripping the steering wheel, her knuckles white. Once inside the club, he looked at her and told her to get on stage and start, he would relieve her in a moment. Marcus growled into her mouth, his fingers hooking into the lace of her thong, pulling it aside. She swallowed hard, her voice barely a whisper. She gripped the strap of her purse, her knuckles turning white, her body trembling with anticipation. He leaned down, his teeth grazing her ear. She shrugged out of the straps, the dress falling to her waist, her back arched, her ass pushed out.