It settled, eventually, and became a dull ache each time he moved in or out, but it was bearable, and for a while I felt okay. Milf sex He was grinning lazily leaning against the metal rail that separated those who had just landed from their visitors. Here I was, in an unknown town, having sold my apartment, wired all my money to him (after all, he would be providing for me from now on) and quit my job. I wasn’t to touch those sheets again for a long time. Triple penetration for my first time? Instead, I murmured ‘Yes Sir,’ and he seemed pleased. I had a new occupation now. And sure enough, I soon felt something hot and white and sticky slid down my throat, the dick it came from so far into my mouth I didn’t even have a chance to gag before it was in my stomach. There was a constant pressure on my neck as he dragged me across the car park to a sleek, black, two-door Mercedes.
