Fisher

Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

I watch as Mr. Fisher relaxes in his hot tub, the bubbles obscuring my view of his toned body. I’ve been fantasizing about this moment for what feels like forever, and now that it’s finally here, I’m not sure where to start. “Hey, Mr. Fisher,” I call out, my voice dripping with confidence. I sashay over to the hot tub, my new tits bouncing with each step. I’ve always been proud of my body, but now I feel downright invincible.

Mr. Fisher looks up, his eyes widening as he takes in my transformation. “Amber, wow,” he says, his voice husky. “You look… different.” I grin, knowing exactly what he means. “I’ve been away at college,” I say, twirling a lock of hair around my finger. “I’ve learned a thing or two.” “Oh really?” he says, raising an eyebrow. “Like what?” I lean in closer, my tits practically spilling out of my bikini top. “Like how to please a man,” I whisper in his ear.

Mr. Fisher relaxes in his hot tub

Mr. Fisher’s eyes darken with desire. “Is that so?” I nod, biting my bottom lip. “I could show you, if you want.” Before he can respond, I slide into the hot tub, the water enveloping my body. I move closer to him, my legs brushing against his. He looks at me, his eyes filled with lust.

“You’re playing with fire, Amber,” he warns. I laugh, running my hand down his chest. “Point being?,” I say. “I can’t help it, Mr. Fisher. I’ve wanted you for so long.” Leaning in, I press my lips to his. He responds eagerly, his tongue exploring my mouth. I moan, feeling his hard dick pressing against my thigh. Breaking the kiss, I look into his eyes. “Fuck me, Mr. Fisher,” I say, my  voice trembling with desire.

He doesn’t need to be asked twice. He lifts me up, positioning me so that I’m straddling him. I slide down onto his dick, gasping as he fills me up.

Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

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