A Nightcap Pt 02

I head to breakfast in the early morning, heading to a small cafe for an espresso and a napolitana.

I guess Leena is pretty famous. She's on some of the posters on the streets, headlining the conference that's she's attending.

I get a ping on my Whatsapp from her. We traded WhatsApp's later last night after our pool session and a drink at the bar.

She sends me a video. Two. Three. More.

Something for you to think of me today 😘

I put on my AirPods.

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I open the videos, expecting that the videos would talk about the conference or her day.

Moaning. Screaming. Fucking.

I see Leena getting fucked by men of all shapes and sizes.

There's one where she's getting doggy style fucked by a handsome, blue eyed blonde young chap, probably German, with chiseled chest and abs, her hair flying all over the place.

She's panting, screaming, as the man pounds her vagina violently, her ass jiggling with every thrust, the sound of the thrust like a hammer hitting a board.

Another is a hairy, dark man, maybe Turkish, and her being lifted in the air by him, held and connected only his big cock in her vagina.

She's bobbing up and down on his cock, her screaming as his cock literally disappears into her.

A third one with her dressed like a secretary with glasses, sucking the cock of her "boss" She's on her knees, looking into her boss' eyes, tasting him and pleasing him as he wants.

That all ends with his cum spraying all over her face and tongue, as she happily and deliciously laps it up.

There's more. Lots more.

"She's a slut," I mutter to myself.

My cock turns hard. It turns me on.

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Leena messages me again.

I'm coming back soon, can we meet by the bar, grab a drink 🥳

"Sure," I reply.

I finish my work and take a quick shower. I head to the bar.

We meet at the Sir Victor bar, Mr. Porter.

"Porfa," I say to the waiter, "una bottela de blanco." I'll have a bottle of the house white. Cheap and cheerful.

She talks about her day and what happens. How she had to go on stage. How it didn't quite work out.

I listen. To connect wth her. I see her orange fingernails flutter and wave as she speaks, like an orange moth flying around.

I put my hands on her lap frequently, touching casually her knee, sometimes moving up closer between her thighs, but never too much.

I'm trying to connect now. Not fuck.

But the sexual energy between us is so thick. You can cut it in the air with a knife.

We finish the bottle. Her head collapses on the table.

"But we're not done," I think.

I grab her hand, her orange fingernails lightly scratching my palm, and lead her upstairs to my room, 205.

I open the door. She gasps.

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On the TV in front of the bed, I have Leena's videos playing on a loop. Including my favorite with her being a secretary, with those sexy glasses and short, black, pencil skirt.

Leena can't imagine seeing herself like a porn star on the TV.

I immediately push her onto the bed. I strip off her professional little black dress, and underneath reveals the red lace bra and panties she had for me.

Mmmm. She instinctively knows I like color. And lace.

I bend her over, so she can see herself on the TV.

I see her great ass in front of me. That great big, juicy ass.

I can't resist. I bite her.

As she's bending over, I lick her shaved pussy from behind. It's already so wet, so yummy. So sweet.

And she's sprayed a nice perfume for me too, I inhale her deeply as I kiss her on the butt, on her snatch.

I lick her asshole too. For good measure.

"Ughhh," she moans. Her TV screen-double screams as well.

I lick her snatch some more, pushing the tip of my nose to the bottom of her pussy, and pushing my tongue into her. I slurp her up, like a fine oyster.

Her labia lips are thin, but when parted reveals a pink pussy, with a nice little button clit. I suck that little pearl, playing with it with my tongue and pucked lips.

She shudders some more. "Daddy, don't stop..."

I suck, sweetly and gently, making sure that I pleasure her entire pussy. I make sure I give attention to all parts of her, spending time nurturing, sucking, touching, licking, loving.

"God...you're good..."

Her mound is now gushing wet. Ready for my cock.

I put myself in. Finally. When it's nice and really wet. Like a hot knife to butter, I go in smoothly.

We both are facing the TV, watching Leena's porn, and now I'm fucking her in front of it.

"Daddyyyyy," she says, "this feels so good..."

That makes me even hornier. She starts moaning something in Russian as well, which makes me even more into her now.

I withdraw violently and flip her over so now I have a full view of her perky, dark tits. They look so good, standing at attention for me.

I hold her two ankles and orange toe nails with one hand, so her pussy squeezes tight. I kiss her beautiful, long legs, her feet, her toes.

I insert my erect cock in her now well lubed pussy. I guide myself in, and my veiny cock slides in as if it belonged in there.

Her eyes looking into me, those slutty hot sexy eyes, her mouth gaping open with every pound I do, Russian and carnal sounds coming out timed with every thrust.

"Come on daddy, give it to me!" she screams, "give it to me!"

I can't resist.

I cum into her. And I accelerate my thrust, making sure every drop splatters into her vagina, not wasting even one drop.

She groans. She lets out one long, deeply sensual moan, as if I had reached something deep, deep inside her.

The Gentleman