The Bounty Hunter - Working With A Partner

"Well, you two are much better looking than the last pair looking for my folks. Wanna come in?"
I saw more of the tattoo wrapping around her body as she turned and continued, "This is my man, Clive," who was planted on a lounger with piercings too numerous to count grunting a greeting as we entered.
"Thanks, Janet. We don’t want to take much of your time. We have a business deal with your folks and have lost contact. Can you help us?

"Depends. What’s in it for me?" she responded.
"What interests you? I asked.
"You! I haven’t seen a bitch built like you in my life, and I can see it’s all you.no help from silicone. Follow me and we’ll both be happy."
I wasn’t backing out now so I followed Janet’s slender body to her bedroom. As she closed the door, her hand untied the halter top exposing her B cup boobs showing me that I only forgot the tattooed tongue which encircled her small aureole that was punctuated by her pierced nipple. She waited, looking at me, as I took the vest off and unfastened the leather bra freeing my 40D melons and she smiled.
"Whoa.you are one well-built babe," as she came over and cupped my firm orbs in both her hands and continued, "Those are fuckin gorgeous!" as her lips licked each of my nipples. I held her head as she continued mouthing my engorging nubbins and my slumbering dick began stirring. Janet feasted on them until my tips were fully erect, then I sucked hers to life while she unfastened her shorts. When we separated, I saw the tail of her python tattoo ended right at the gold ring pierced through the hood of her clit above her glistening bald love slit.

Janet wasn’t interested in my artistic impressions of her body art. Her single focus was pussy.my pussy.and that’s what she wanted. Our mouths tongue jousted while her fingers were unbuttoning my leather pants until.you guessed it.her probing fingers were startled by my live snake that was uncoiling from the sexual excitement.