Better go home. They drove back early because my aunt fell and broke her arm. Great. My night was pretty much ruined. I texted him back Fuck. Well I h...pe your aunt is ok, and I want the rest of those brownies tomorrow. I drove home in silence, wondering what I was gonna tell my dad. I decided to just say some bs about my friends mom having a mood swing and told me to leave. I walked in my house and mumbled my story to my dad. I walked into my room, shut the door, and went to bed, despite my. I must have passed out for two or three hours but I could still see the light behind the curtains. A diabolical smile engraved in my mouth. I somehow knew what she was. I approached the wooden table and broke one of it’s legs. When I saw that the edge was sharp I held it with both my hands and walked towards her room. I saw her there standing steel. She didn’t need to breath. I focused on her curves. She was really beautiful. My cock grew and wanted more. The feeling overwhelmed me. I left the. I can’t remember the last time. Especially a well hung man like this one. And I can’t wait to have him after he services you.“Hang out for twenty minutes sweetheart. I am timing you.“And I am watching his technique, I might learn something. He really does have a good technique when I look at the pleasure on your face.“Is he better than me?“Dig your fingernails into his ass cheeks Zig.“Like that sweetheart? Does it hurt?”“Yes it does. Do it harder. I like it. Pinch my nipples.”“Can I have that. She was CEO of one of the largest Banking companies in New York and she had financial interest in several major corporations. In fact she had been going to finance Paul’s current venture, the latest in a series of get-rich-quick schemes that he regularly used to come up with. Obviously Paul must have thought that his latest girlfriend would finance part of his business and that he would approach a leading bank to finance the rest. She, Lucia Wintergreen would see to it that he never would get.