Chapter 2: The Countdown Begins
The burning tightness of her ass enveloped him completely, a slick, relentless pressure that forced a ragged groan from his chest. “Ten grand,” she sighed, clenching around him as she began to move.
She looked like a pornstar and acted like one. She talked dirtily about ass her ass as he watched it bounce.
“That’s ten thousand dollars fucking me right there,” she grunted, each word punctuated by the hard slap of skin. He could only watch, mesmerized and defeated, as the neon clock numbers bled into one another.
"Look at mumma's big ass
The digits finally solidified: 00:00. A wet, sticky mess already cooled between her cheeks, proof of his spectacular failure. "So," she said, sliding off him with a wince and a satisfied smile, "how do you want to pay me?"