She was already happy and we hadn’t even got around to fucking her yet. This sort of appointment I enjoyed, where it was about a woman needing pleasure because of the beauty of it, of how some attention to her body could make her feel. This wasn’t like those appointments with Camilla and Yasmin, where I’d had to fake my desire and interest. Where all they were interested in was getting fucked. There was a difference between women who just wanted a good pounding for the sake of it and women, like Ava, who missed the affection and attention and craved that sensual connection with another human being, someone who missed feeling how a woman should be made to feel all the time. Summer was the same, there was a kind of innocence to their curiosity and need. Summer. Just thinking about her made my cock surge and harden even more. Ava was like an older version of her, fucking her definitely wouldn’t be a chore. I drained my water and strode through to the bedroom, where Trey was kneeling on the bed behind her, playing with her breasts as he nibbled on her neck.
