She had assumed when Peterson had demanded an ongoing arrangement of sex with her personally as the cost of his cooperation that he would end up being...very pliable in her hands. After all, she was the professional here.Was she in for a shock!Pete Peterson had taken her straight to his apartment after their late breakfast, without spending too much time at all in conversation. He had simply told her what he desired and went about moving the events of the late morning along at a pace and an. It was a good job no-one else was staying in the guesthouse because surely the noise was carrying outside to make it very apparent as to what was going on in here.Lupe’s face was in total ecstasy. She was really enjoying Earl’s big cock ramming in and out of her.“Ohhh fuck!” Lupe finally exclaimed and collapsed on the bed for a moment. She was panting heavily, and I could see beads of sweat on her back.Lupe got back up on all fours fairly quickly.“Thank you, Mr Dubois,” Lupe grinned over her. Trying to muster a smile I rested my hand softly on his wrist and brushed my leg against his and just sat, staring with him.The next three weeks were a blur for me, we traveled, shopped together and dined in exclusive restaurants. I was a princess and he was my prince in a love story that felt like it lasted life a lifetime.Of course the first time I came back to our penthouse suite and caught him with a hooker and wearing a diaper, my fairy tale slammed to the ground with a loud bang. It. She wondered how things could get any better. Then she remembered that Tim was coming over this weekend. A little tremor of pleasure went through her and another smile came to her face as she thought about the young man.He was just a kid but she liked him a lot. In fact, she had to admit that she liked his little kink... sitting on someone's face was not something she would have though of in a million years. Yet, it had been fun and in contrast to how submissive she had felt with Michael, it.