Smoking fetish In the Elevator

I walked into the bar where I was supposed to meet my client. I had on exactly what he asked me to have on: tight jeans, a little tight sweater that accentuated my tits, thigh high leather boots and bright red lipstick. I certainly looked like the cutest little hooker you had ever seen. This one had a smoking fetish and told me as soon as I entered the bar I was to light a cigarette and continue to smoke until he made himself known. I waited very patiently at the bar and proceeded to smoke almost a half a pack of cigarettes. I made sure that with each cigarette I lit, that when I sucked on the butt of it, I was imagining the biggest and hardest cock I could. When he finally approached the bar he paid for my drink and told me to follow him. I followed him into the elevator and he turned and press the button to lock it. He told me in so many words to light up a cigarette as he sucked on my pussy. Even though my stomach was nauseated from smoking way too much to begin with,  I knew better than to turn down a good tongue lashing on my clitoris.  With every ounce of smoke I inhaled,  his tongue ventured further and further up my sex.  I was in cunt licking heaven! And in an elevator no less!! And I was smoking! Thee whole thing was one big ass taboo and I was loving it. I must have came three or four times before he bent me over and shoved his cock inside of my ass.  He unloaded one huge load of spunk and left me in the elevator panting from lack of oxygen and complete state of erotica. He put over 500 dollars in my purse and kissed me. He said he would be in touch. I sure do love those Clients that know how to take care of a lady!

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