The Escort Man's

SECOND OFFER

Oscar rained repeatedly into Madame Anthony's property, until the middle-aged woman below him felt overwhelmed.

But since then Madame Anthony did not want to stop and Oscar must admit that the passion of the fifty-year-old woman is still extraordinary.

"You can still hold on, Deasy?" Ask Oscar to make sure again. It's nothing, but Deasy Anthony's face is starting to pale now and Oscar is just worried that this middle-aged woman will faint later before the game ends.

"A little more!" Madame Anthony groaned and Oscar remembered that the woman would reach her release in a moment.

Oscar increasingly accelerated his movements, until finally Deasy Anthony's body under the Oscar felt stretched, then Osvar's property that was still jostling inside Madame Anthony felt squeezed firmly. But of course it does not necessarily make Oscar achieve his release as well.

It's very different to when Oscar played with Madame Brennen yesterday. Oscar was able to reach ******* yesterday when he played for almost three hours with Madame Brennen.

Have sex with a virgin for three hours!

The Oscars are like they just won the jackpot!

"You got it too?" Madame Anthony asked who was still breathing heavily.

"Yes!" Oscar's lie while reviewing a thin smile. Oscar releases his safety that is not even filled with anything, then discards it secretly without Madame Anthony's knowledge. Of course Oscar doesn't want to offend his client!

And this is all part of the professionalism of the escort agency where Oscar took up residence.

Although Oscar is actually the type of man who does not quickly feel satisfied. Even though he serves many women and is able to make love for hours, but to be able to achieve release is not an easy thing for an Oscar Petrichor.

This is also another reason Oscar lived his life as an escortman. Oscar felt that this profession would support and accommodate the needs of Oscar for the relationship of bed and money of course.

Everyone needs money to live and have fun!

Oscar buttoned the cuff on his arm before the man approached Madame Anthony who was still lying down and only covered her innocent body with a blanket.

"You want me to rent it exclusively, Osh? I like you and feel satisfied with your service," said Madame Anthony bluntly who immediately made Oscar comment on a thin smile.

"Have you read the rules from the agency, Madame? Clients are prohibited from hiring escortman exclusively!" Answer the diplomatic Oscar.

Oscar put one by one clothes on Madame Anthony's plain body which has been seen to change due to age. But even so, the face of the fifty-year-old woman still looked like a thirty-year-old woman. Again, money can always improve the appearance of rich women.

"I'll pay five times!" Madame Anthony is luring Oscar and still seems to be hoping that Oscar will change his mind.

"I'm not going to break the rules of the agency, Madame!" answer Oscar firmly.

"You don't have to tell Naomi, Osh! I'll transfer your payment to your personal account!" Madame Anthony once again offered a solution. It seemed like this old lady was so fascinated with Oscar Petrichor.

"It looks like my time is up, and it's time for me to go, Madame!" Oscar tidied back his suit and hair before the man swung his steps toward Madame Anthony's bedroom door.

Madame Anthony did not stay silent and followed Oscar's steps and rebuked anyone who had been presumptuous to knock on her bedroom door.

"Mrs Anthony, there's a young master up front," reported a maid who was simply ignored by Madame Anthony. The woman had already quickly caught up with Oscar's move towards the front door.

"I was hoping you'd rethink my offer, Oscar!" madame Anthony once again tried to seduce Oscar.

"I can't, Deasy! Sorry!" Oscar replied this time in a more assertive tone

"After all, didn't my agency explain it in the beginning?" Oscar continued again, stopping his steps. Oscar's eye-tailed glanced at a man who seemed to be the same age as Iscar or perhaps younger than him was standing with a disgraced woman.

Who're they? Madame Anthony's kids?

"Good day, Deasy. You're an amazing partner!" Pamit Oscar finally praised and kissed Madame Anthony's hand. Oscar immediately turned around and stepped footingly past Madame Anthony's two children with a cynical look because Madame Anthony's boy's gaze was also unfriendly.

The two men threw delicacies at each other as they passed each other, and there was no greeting of any kind that came from the lips of the two.

Hmh!

Her mother obviously hired Oscar, so why would her son be cynical about Oscar? You rich man.

Oscar continued his steps and eventually left Madame Anthony's mansion.

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You know which scene it is, right?

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