151351.fb2 Skin-Flick Slut - читать онлайн бесплатно полную версию книги . Страница 7

Skin-Flick Slut - читать онлайн бесплатно полную версию книги . Страница 7

I smiled. «This could be fun.»

«And very lucrative.» Still eyeing my naked body, Phil went over to his desk and picked up the phone. «Before I go,» he said, «I'm going to set up a little session for you. Some more test shots. Are you free for the rest of the afternoon?»

«Sure,» I said. I got onto my knees, meeting Phil's eyes as he dialed. He watched me closely as I spread my legs and started stroking my stomach. Then I quickly moved my hand in between my open thighs.

I touched my wet clit and pleasure shot through me. Then, I started to massage my lower cunt-lips; I slid a finger into my tight hole, groaning as it penetrated me. I was filled with his thick come still; I rubbed my fingers around my pussy and brought them up to my hands, licking slowly and gently. The delicious taste filled my mouth.

«I love this job,» I said, smiling. Phil was watching me intently, he hadn't finished dialing yet. I could see from across the room that his cock had gotten hard again and was bulging through his pants. I smiled, pleased with myself, as I got slowly to my feet, making sure he watched me all the way.

«Just wanted to make sure you didn't forget what I love about it,» I said, licking my fingers again and running my jizz-slick hands over my hard nipples. I bent over, my ass facing Phil, to pick up my clothes from the floor. I glanced between my legs and saw that he was still watching me; I knew he had a marvelous beaver-shot! I savored the feeling of his hot glance stroking my body as I eased on my panties, feeling his come and my cunt dripping against them. Then I slithered into my bra, turning around so that he could watch as I tugged the black lace over my tits. Then I squeezed into my tight miniskirt, smoothing it over my ass. I put on my shirt, leaving it open so he could see my breasts through the black lace of my bra.

Phil spoke into the phone, still watching me. «Yeah, Richard. There's this great new model I've got. I think she'll be just right for the 'Leather Lovelies' spread and more than a few of her own, perhaps. You'll have to meet her – tomorrow lunch? Sounds great. And … uh …» Phil's eyes went wide as I slipped my hand under my lace demi-bra, I started petting my nipples firmly and let out a horny whimper. I started rocking my body back and forth, eyes roving over Phil's cock as it stretched his pants. «And listen, Rich. I'm going to be a little bit late for lunch today. All right? Emergency. Something came up.»

I grinned as Phil hung up and moved quickly toward me from behind his desk.