When I interrupted Lola Marie’s walk, she told me that yes, she knew she was beautiful! And how could she not? She was such a classy lady, coming out of her hotel, all dressed up. I got so nervous trying to ask to see her tits, that I dropped all of my money at her feet! She had me by the balls then. When she got the first payment in her hand, she even pretended to run away with it. But she was horny, I could tell. Soon enough she was following me back to my car and showing me that amazing booty of hers. Every time she said my name in that posh British accent, I was so turned on. It was like fucking a school mistress! She sucked dick like a true professional, and let me fuck her in all my favorite positions. In fact, she was so good in bed, I began to wonder just what kind of business woman she was.
