She reached out and took the drained glass from his bobbing hand and refilled it after stopping off in the bathroom and picking up a wet and warm facecloth and towel to clean and dry him off. Duane Sholes was getting serviced like never before if you didn't count the time with the Geisha girl in Japan. Toni knew she was doing everything right.
'How was that Duane? Did you come nice?'
'Honey, I'm telling you you certainly know bow to take care of a man. If I wasn't already happily married I think I could just about be coaxed into takin' you back to Texas with me.'
'You could, huh.'
'Oh I sure could. That was some mighty fine lovin' you just pulled off. You damn nearly sucked my brains, what little brains of them is left, right out through my ole pecker.'
Toni lit a cigarette and mixed herself a drink and spread out on the bed next to Duane and rubbed his shriveled cock with her left hand. She felt fatigue settling down on her like that rain that had washed the city out a few hours ago. Her eyes started to droop. She wanted to give ole Duane another tumble and she didn't want to pass out here and spend the night. With a great effort she raised her body off the bed and went into the bathroom to wash her face.
When she came back into the room Duane was in a light sleep. She bent down without touching the bed and took his deflated cock into her mouth and started sucking again in what was becoming her time honored tradition. His eyes immediately snapped open and a sleepy and stupid smile shredded his wind lashed face. It didn't take him any time at all to grow hard and Toni attributed this more to her technique than to his virility. She sucked him for a good ten minutes non-stop before straddling his cock and slipping it into her juicy, tight little cunt.
He felt great as he slid into her stretching the walls of her pussy just the way they needed to be stretched. Toni snapped her hips back and forth a few times with great energy before going into a slow and very persistent top fuck that had Duane Sholes' tongue hanging from the side of his mouth like some kind of a cartoon character. She wanted to laugh, he looked so funny that way, but she decided to concentrate on his cock and get her own rocks off.
Duane didn't move much and as far as Toni was concerned he didn't have to. She was having a great fuck just the way it was. Duane's eyes shifted a little like tumbleweed in a sand storm when he saw Toni reach down and start playing with her clitoris. He couldn't take his eyes off her when she started moaning softly to herself. She was in a trance for all he could ascertain and this made his cock pound even harder. There was something about watching a girl do that to herself that really made the blood flow. She got very soft looking around the edges and at that moment, her hips picked up momentum.
Duane knew that she was about to climax. He was ready. 'Baby,' she groaned, 'I'm gonna come in one second!' The springs and muscles in Toni's hips ground down viciously on his prick, pumping away like a drugged piston. She was fucking his cock with every ounce of strength she had left in reserve and it was surprisingly abundant in view of all that had passed over her head within the last twenty four hours. As she
moved closer to the edge of orgasm she tightened the muscles in her burning, itching cunt as she had wrapped her hand about his cock minutes ago squeezing forcefully, sucking him into her as far as he would go.
Duane Sholes hadn't been fucked like this for a very, very long time. Long enough to be measured in years, long enough to be called almost half a lifetime. He was a young man the last time he had fucked or been fucked by a filly like this. Too long since some hot little tornado had wrapped herself around his cock with such power and took off like she was really enjoying it. Duane Sholes, a self proclaimed happily married man who had told Toni that if his current status in life wasn't what it was he would think seriously about taking her back home to Texas was getting one hell of a fucking.
Duane Sholes had to drop a lot of one hundred dollar bills in a lot of expensive hotels to get his cock sucked. He had to pick up an avalanche of dinner tabs at some pretty heavyweight restaurants just for a little female company that didn't come across with half the gusto this one little lady was shelling out. As he watched Toni fucking herself silly on his cock Duane Sholes beamed his first genuine smile that night.
The inside of Toni's cunt felt like it was going to have to call for a fire extinguisher if her orgasm didn't break soon. She had rubbed her clitoris raw. She could feel the juice leaking from her crack onto Duane's cock. The instant he reached up and pinched her nipples her cunt exploded like a cherry bomb. 'Ooooohhh fuuuuck!', she screamed, the words squeezed out in a high whine as her orgasm pushed upwards from her cunt out through her arms and legs and the back of her head. She shuddered violently as her climax went through its elongated cycle.
Duane's cock answered back with a hot and wholesome stream of come two seconds after she began pouring juice like a, Waring blender gone amuck. All of the days tensions seemed to be contained in Toni's orgiastic release. She kept moving around on his cock like it was a rocking horse she couldn't bare to take leave of. 'Ooohhh!' Toni rasped, her head nipping in circles, her hair flopping wetly over her face.
She left the Pierre that night with two hundred dollars tucked into her bra. Before Duane opened the door to her taxi she spun around on her heels and said, 'I want to see you tomorrow night.'
His head bounced up and down eagerly like a cocker spaniel and said, 'Honey you got a date!'
Duane Sholes turned out to be a good starting point for Toni Corbin in New York. As luck would have it for the both of them, he was in town for a week and for Duane that meant getting his cock sucked like it had never been sucked before and for Toni it meant fifteen hundred dollars plus a lot of little extras.
For Duane it was like a new beginning-almost a love affair. Toni was using everything she had to get as much from this tycoon as possible because she didn't look forward to doing this as a steady diet. The way she figured it was to get a bank roll so she could get into something else. That something else could be a dancing career-all she needed was a little time.
Duane had Toni picked up by limousine every afternoon for lunch and every evening for cocktails, a Broadway show, dinner and some head afterwards back at the Pierre. He paid two weeks rent on her room at the Gorham and on their third 'date' gave her a diamond bracelet that must have set him back a few steps but nothing that he would ever notice and certainly nothing he would ever miss. Every night before Toni took off for an empty bed which she didn't mind facing, he handed her two one hundred dollar bills.
Toni toyed with the idea of checking out and asking for a weeks rent back from the hotel so she could get herself an apartment and save all that money, but then decided that after all it would be a cheap gesture and things would take care of themselves. She also thought about selling the bracelet to raise more cash as she wasn't especially fond of jewelry but felt that it wouldn't do much harm to hang onto that particular bauble for awhile. Diamonds didn't depreciate.
She made the whole thing as exciting for Duane as she could. She wanted him to feel like he wasn't being taken and after three days she couldn't help but like him in an off hand way. There wasn't much to dislike about him except that he was too old for Toni and a bit of a country corn pone. She went down on him in the shower and blew him before cocktails when all he had in mind was a little conversation.
She sucked him off in the back of the limousine after dinner after giving her own instructions to the driver to take them out to Jones Beach which she had heard so much about. She took charge of Duane and learned she had a lot of power at her command. All she had to do was act upon her instincts and open her mouth. That seemed to be all most guys wanted and it took little to make them happy. What she lacked in long range experience she made up for in enthusiasm.
Before Duane left New York he gave her a full length red fox fur coat that was truly a thing of beauty. He also told her that he would recommend her to some of his friends when they were in town and she cautioned him with, 'Only if they are classy as you are and as nice.'
Duane Sholes was no fool in spite of appearances and he answered her 'Don't worry honey, they are as rich and as generous as I am. Don't forget those are Texas boys we're talking about.' On the way out to the airport she jerked him off into a silk handkerchief under the blanket of her red fox coat and was sorry to see him go.
Toni got herself a cozy one bedroom apartment on East 57th street, furnished it and stocked the refrigerator with the money she had made from Duane. She had eight hundred dollars in cash, a diamond bracelet and an extraordinary fur coat left by the time the last dish fell into place and she was ready to embark on a new career. Three days later she got a job dancing topless at the Metropolis Cafe.
The work was hard but she enjoyed it and most of the other girls were very kind to her and taught her the ropes. She found out that she could make close to three hundred dollars a week if she nailed down two dancing jobs steady for five days. If she wanted to work more it was there for the taking-there were a lot of bars paying good money for girls who had no inhibitions about wiggling their asses and jiggling their tits in front of a lot of beer
