I was content to cum this way, but I wanted to see if she had changed her mind about getting fucked.I pushed her back into her chair and got on top of...her. If she was going to stop me this was the moment, but she just gave me a concerned look while at the same time spreading her legs further open for me. I wasted no time and guided my cock into her. She moaned loud when I slid inside, her cunt tasting a new cock for the first time since she lost her virginity. I started to rock back and forth. “What’s that for? I haven’t done anything to earn it,” I remarked.“Call it hush money if you like,” he replied. “Anyway, I enjoyed your company and I’ve got a bit of money with not much to spend it on, so it’s not a problem. When you come back on Friday, perhaps you can earn some more.”We said goodbye and I set off home. As I walked I asked myself if I wanted to let this lead to further things. Then, ‘what the fuck,’ I told myself. ‘I could do with the money, and it’s not as if he is going to. “It may be further back on a woman but I can’t see one; and what a strange place to have hair” he said fingering through her pubes. Burton wearing a strained look added “Poor thing may have had it bit off in a fight; I have heard women fights can be very violent. I wonder how it disposes of liquid waste. “When I opened its legs I noticed a solids waste disposal hole more or less like ours; bet it all comes out there” Collier stated. They put her clothing in the household incinerator before. “You should definitely send me a picture of your dick!”, he said. ‘Haha, you are fucking crazy!”, I replied. All it took was a few more suggestions of him wanting to see a picture of my cock for him to jerk off to. Next thing I knew I was sending pictures of my dick, raging boner, and then followed with videos of me jerking myself off. The next morning I was scared and wondering: “Am I bi? Will he tell anyone?” This went on for a few more months. I would get drunk and send him pictures and he.