Debt and Desires: A Russian Escort’s Risky Game

A light cropping of red pubic hair perfectly feathered the pronounced rise of her mons. Vxxx “Hello, Skye! Waits, like you were custom made for my eyes.” I reached my hand out to the top button of her dress and began working it open with my fingers. I had no idea taking my daughter to school on her first day would be so…stimulating. It was nearly 8:00 PM, and I’m sure her day started before the sun was up. On short notice, the school was able to find a replacement teacher, but she prefers to teach kindergarten. “Get your fingers on your clit, you bitch. Have a great dinner.” I stormed out. A look of wonder on her face. She picked up a small cage from the window ledge, spun back