“You have no man in your life. I’ve been living with you for a month, and haven’t seen hide nor hair of any men sniffing around your door. I’m...amazed at that, by the way.”“You’re boarding with me,” she said. There was objection in her voice.“And there’s some kind of rule that says I can’t be interested in you because I’m renting a room from you?”She was silent. He didn’t know her background. That kind of thing hadn’t come up in casual conversation. He didn’t know Prudence’s either. But he’d. Our hands met and I didn’t shy away but rather moved my hand on top of his hand and pressed it harder onto her mound as he moaned softly.She slid off the couch and got in between his legs. She stroked what had to be nearing ten inches through the material of the sweatpants all while smiling seductively at me. I instinctually scooted closer so I could get a better look. She retrieved his substantial cock from the waistband and kissed it gently, still looking me dead in the eyes.His hand wandered. The piercing guyhandled me very roughly, twice it wasn't enough just to get his cocksucked by me, he had to grab my head with both hands and control mysucking, sliding his cock deep down my throat and holding it thereuntil I choked. Bastard!He also asked Marc why he couldn't give me a tongue piercing right now,because all proper working cocksluts should have one. Marc said that hedidn't want that yet, that I would have to earn it. Again, the rolereversal where I was the one who ultimately. I told her how I would love to fuck her hard and asked her to describe herself, she said she was 5’3” and petite, with blond hair but it wasn’t her natural color, she sounded pretty sincere. I told her I was 5’11” and that I was in my 50s; since she was only 29, I asked her if that would be a problem she said no. She said she lived in the United Kingdom and we both commented how it was too bad we lived so far from each other. She said the thought of me and my big dick had made her cum, I asked.