.’. I assured the gift at the celebration and left the room. O, sorry to tell you that my brother and his wife was not at home. they went for a cons...itutional visit somewhere at other districts.Later at the when her friends began to come, i was serving them with cold drinks and welcoming them. one guy came with a gift pack and made me remind about the gift that i promised Yankee. but it was almost late for the marketing. so i went straight to ma room and began to think where i could get her a. This street was one of many streets she had walked in different cities and in different countries. Gretchen had started her career in prostitution when she was only sixteen in one of the larger cities of the German Republic and her first customer was a policeman that happily took her cherry with a smile on his happy face. For some strange reason, she associated that with him laughing at her following orders flat on her back taking his huge cock and his overweight pot belly that crushed her like. I hadn't added it- my grandmother had.Slowly, the elevator ground to a stop at my floor, and after shoving the brass cage opened, I opened the door and walked out. In front of me was the stairs to the grand foyer. A waste of space, but the perfect place to make an impression of wealth and power on a prospective client. The marble floor still shined from the wax job Joe and Arlene, my live in servants, had given it that morning.I turned away from it, memories clouding my mind, and almost making. Each thrust was like a mini orgasm. fuck it felt good."Do you want me to cum in your tight ass" he asked. I could tell he was getting close now."yes daddy, you can be the frst person to cum in my ass" i said, knowing that would send him over the edge he started grunting as he emptied his balls into my ass. He slowed down and eventually pulled his cock out of me. He smiled looking down at my stretched pussy and ass, cum leaking from my hole."will you do something for me" he asked. "yes daddy.