Redbook Date -- Mature Meth Queen Ashley Part VI
After stopping for a bottle of Grey Goose I anxiously made my way down the hall of the Dublin La Quinta Inn. I knocked on the door gently so I wouldn't draw attention to our room. I could hear Ashley's (Wanda is her real name), heels click on the tile as she made her way to the door, the sound of her heels excited me as I imagined what she was wearing. She was positioned behind the door as it opened. All I could see was her smiling face….her hair flowed softly down past her shoulders, her eyes "popped" as they were surrounded by glittery, emerald green eye shadow that was applied on both the top of her eyelids and underneath her eyes, her lips were covered in a moist, burgundy lip gloss. As I stepped into the room I grabbed Wanda's hand and spun her around so that I could enjoy her outfit from every angle,
Her 6 inch, black patent leather heels made her naturally sexy legs look even better. She had muscular calves, thick "thunder thighs" that were without any fat and an ass that would make any man take notice. Her legs were covered in sheer, charcoal black thigh highs that due to her short, short jean skirt the band at the top of the stockings was exposed. As she spun around a second time I could see her bare pussy lips dangling from her sweet, slutty hole. Wanda's large, brown nipples poked against her too small white cotton tank top. She stumbled into my arms and began to lick and kiss my neck and ears. As her tongue gently darted in and out of my ear, I slid my hand up and under her skirt, grabbing her tight, round ass, squeezing it firmly and yet with care.
We hadn't moved since she closed the door, yet Wanda was on her knees and unzipping my pants. She took my cock out and began to lick it up one side and down the other. She grabbed my cock with one hand and slammed her mouth down the entire shaft, gagging as her lips banged against my balls. As she liked to do and as I wanted her to do, she looked directly at me as she sucked and licked me till I was about to explode. I wanted to wait and cum inside her pussy….She stopped, licked the spit off of her hand and lips as she stood.
"Daddy, do you like the way I'm dressed? Did you enjoy me sucking your dick?" She asked both questions in a voice that made her sound many, many years younger than her actual "Cougar" age of 53. Her face showed her actual age, likely due to her daily use of meth, as her body was fit and trim as if she were 30 years old and a frequent visitor to the gym. The condition of her face didn't matter much as she always wore extra heavy make-up, just as I asked to her to do on our second appointment, which was the last time I paid for our time together. Often her make-up was somewhere between an overdone Las Vegas showgirl what you'd see at the make-up counter in Macy's.
"Yes, My ***********, Daddy loves the way you're dressed. I especially like your short skirt and that I can see your pussy lips hanging down just waiting to be used. When did you last have a client?" I could tell from the shy, slightly embarrassed look on her face that she'd recently had an appointment. She didn't like to take appointments when she knew I'd be coming over shortly.
"He just left. I had to see him, he paid me 500 dollars for an hour." She blurted out proudly as she pulled out five one hundred dollar bills from her purse. Wanda stepped closer to me and started to kiss me. "I hope your not mad at me for being such a naughty girl. I'm all your the rest of the night. You can do whatever you want to me and my naughty holes." Wanda then grabbed my cock and rubbed it until it was rock hard again. She bent over the hotel desk, her skirt rising up over her hips, her well used pussy lips dangling down, "fuck me now…please." She didn't have to ask twice….my cock was already sliding up and down the outside of her pussy….her lips gliding over my shaft as I stuck the head in and started to grind away. while I pounded her from behind my hands wrapped around her hair so that I could pull my slutty girls' head back while I slapped her ass with my other hand.
"Tell me what you did to him for five hundred dollars. I want to know every detail", I demanded as I continued to bang her pussy from behind and started to slide a finger into her tight asshole. She squirmed and moaned as my finger was quickly almost fully inserted into her ass.
"He wanted to watch me hit the pipe. While I got high he jerked off in the chair. He had me spread my legs and finger myself as I blew clouds. He called me names Daddy, mean names…crack whore, slut, dirty little bitch." The more she said the harder I fucked her and the deeper my now two fingers went inside her ass. "Do you like hearing the details?" She knew I did…it always turned me on to know how slutty she was for money and that she fucked me for free using her money to buy us meth, booze, food and pay for the room. "Then he stood up and squirted his load all over the outside of my exposed pussy." That took me over the edge…."you dirty little slut….you let him cum all over your pussy?" And with Wanda started to squirt as I kept pounding her pussy and fingering her ass…."Daddy, please cum in my mouth."
I pulled out of her and removed my fingers from her ass…turned Wanda around and fed her hungry mouth my cock until I came all over her face and lips.
Her 6 inch, black patent leather heels made her naturally sexy legs look even better. She had muscular calves, thick "thunder thighs" that were without any fat and an ass that would make any man take notice. Her legs were covered in sheer, charcoal black thigh highs that due to her short, short jean skirt the band at the top of the stockings was exposed. As she spun around a second time I could see her bare pussy lips dangling from her sweet, slutty hole. Wanda's large, brown nipples poked against her too small white cotton tank top. She stumbled into my arms and began to lick and kiss my neck and ears. As her tongue gently darted in and out of my ear, I slid my hand up and under her skirt, grabbing her tight, round ass, squeezing it firmly and yet with care.
We hadn't moved since she closed the door, yet Wanda was on her knees and unzipping my pants. She took my cock out and began to lick it up one side and down the other. She grabbed my cock with one hand and slammed her mouth down the entire shaft, gagging as her lips banged against my balls. As she liked to do and as I wanted her to do, she looked directly at me as she sucked and licked me till I was about to explode. I wanted to wait and cum inside her pussy….She stopped, licked the spit off of her hand and lips as she stood.
"Daddy, do you like the way I'm dressed? Did you enjoy me sucking your dick?" She asked both questions in a voice that made her sound many, many years younger than her actual "Cougar" age of 53. Her face showed her actual age, likely due to her daily use of meth, as her body was fit and trim as if she were 30 years old and a frequent visitor to the gym. The condition of her face didn't matter much as she always wore extra heavy make-up, just as I asked to her to do on our second appointment, which was the last time I paid for our time together. Often her make-up was somewhere between an overdone Las Vegas showgirl what you'd see at the make-up counter in Macy's.
"Yes, My ***********, Daddy loves the way you're dressed. I especially like your short skirt and that I can see your pussy lips hanging down just waiting to be used. When did you last have a client?" I could tell from the shy, slightly embarrassed look on her face that she'd recently had an appointment. She didn't like to take appointments when she knew I'd be coming over shortly.
"He just left. I had to see him, he paid me 500 dollars for an hour." She blurted out proudly as she pulled out five one hundred dollar bills from her purse. Wanda stepped closer to me and started to kiss me. "I hope your not mad at me for being such a naughty girl. I'm all your the rest of the night. You can do whatever you want to me and my naughty holes." Wanda then grabbed my cock and rubbed it until it was rock hard again. She bent over the hotel desk, her skirt rising up over her hips, her well used pussy lips dangling down, "fuck me now…please." She didn't have to ask twice….my cock was already sliding up and down the outside of her pussy….her lips gliding over my shaft as I stuck the head in and started to grind away. while I pounded her from behind my hands wrapped around her hair so that I could pull my slutty girls' head back while I slapped her ass with my other hand.
"Tell me what you did to him for five hundred dollars. I want to know every detail", I demanded as I continued to bang her pussy from behind and started to slide a finger into her tight asshole. She squirmed and moaned as my finger was quickly almost fully inserted into her ass.
"He wanted to watch me hit the pipe. While I got high he jerked off in the chair. He had me spread my legs and finger myself as I blew clouds. He called me names Daddy, mean names…crack whore, slut, dirty little bitch." The more she said the harder I fucked her and the deeper my now two fingers went inside her ass. "Do you like hearing the details?" She knew I did…it always turned me on to know how slutty she was for money and that she fucked me for free using her money to buy us meth, booze, food and pay for the room. "Then he stood up and squirted his load all over the outside of my exposed pussy." That took me over the edge…."you dirty little slut….you let him cum all over your pussy?" And with Wanda started to squirt as I kept pounding her pussy and fingering her ass…."Daddy, please cum in my mouth."
I pulled out of her and removed my fingers from her ass…turned Wanda around and fed her hungry mouth my cock until I came all over her face and lips.
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