Her name was Amber.
She told me she always wanted to be a spy.
I said her cover would be a stripper.
'Can you lap dance?'
Before I could say Jack Robinson, she pulled down my pants and sucked my tallywhacker with her botox lips.
'No, no, ' I said, wanting to clarify myself, 'can you lap dance.'
She jumped on my lap, my pants already down, and started gyrating on my cock.
'Whoops,' she said, in an Aussie accent, as she slipped her pink shaved pussy into my hard cock.
I think she had the requisite skills, 'what do you think Max?'
Max was impressed.
'You know how to find them.'
Ok, Amber, we may need you to infiltrate the.... I was making this up as I went along... the Yakuza.
'Yes, Master, I'd love that,' she said and hugged me.
Amber had her tender side too.
She told me she always wanted to be a spy.
I said her cover would be a stripper.
'Can you lap dance?'
Before I could say Jack Robinson, she pulled down my pants and sucked my tallywhacker with her botox lips.
'No, no, ' I said, wanting to clarify myself, 'can you lap dance.'
She jumped on my lap, my pants already down, and started gyrating on my cock.
'Whoops,' she said, in an Aussie accent, as she slipped her pink shaved pussy into my hard cock.
I think she had the requisite skills, 'what do you think Max?'
Max was impressed.
'You know how to find them.'
Ok, Amber, we may need you to infiltrate the.... I was making this up as I went along... the Yakuza.
'Yes, Master, I'd love that,' she said and hugged me.
Amber had her tender side too.
