She would reach down and get more vaseline on her fingers as she worked more and more of her hand into my open asshole. Then she would let go of my le...s and tell me to get on all fours with my ass up in the air, she started massaging my asshole, when she would have all four fingers in my ass, and she would make me beg her to put her thumb in my ass to.My cock would usually cum before she would get her thumb in my ass, she wouldn’t even have to touch it. I would just blow a wad of cum out of my. Was being informal now, knowing there was no need to be formal when something like this was going on. ‘The baby… She was pregnant…’ He just shook his head, it made no sense to him. Gage felt so sick and heartbroken. He had never known he would want to be a father, but losing the child he didn’t even know he was going to have, stirred something within his soul. A longing unlike any other. After getting Gage to come around and get back in his skin, the T.I. dismissed him, telling him his taxi. “Oh, God!” I said a little too loudly. My eyes flew open, and I made uncomfortable eye contact with an elderly man who was sitting across the way. He had a newspaper on his lap, and his hand was beneath it. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to know that he was wanking under the New York Times.“He wishes he was me,” the voice said in my ear. “Are you ready to take all of me, my dirty little girl?”I should have stopped this, but I had reached the point of no return. If I didn’t let him fuck me, I. . time, and I didn't ... didn't want to ... to spoil it," she finally managed to get out. Her skinny jeans were down to her boot tops, as were her panties. She had removed her coat when we entered the room."Have you finished?" I asked."Yes, for the time being." I'll help you up and move you out to the bed," I told her."Okay." I got her up and pulled up her panties, but left the jeans down. I needed to carry her out to the bed."Do you want me to remove your boots?" Yes, and my pants and ....