I moaned as I felt his cum fill me, as he pushed even deeper to make sure I got every last drop.I leaned against the wall, trying to catch my breath. ...e was still inside me, cum starting to leak out around his still hard cock. I slowly stood back up, sighing with sadness as his cock left me. I turned to look at him – his eyes were still wide, his heart still beating fast. It was my turn to smile at him. “You’re not done with me yet?”He laughed. “Not if you don’t want me to be.”I pulled my. Normal jobs gave way to hooking, striping and depraved sex shows. My elastic ass, my bouncy fake titties, my soft face and long hair, and my need for frequent deep stuffing… A short time later I met Djioun, an African immigrant working security at a pub at Glenelg. He was one of the hottest men I’d laid eyes on and easily one of the tallest. Standing at around seven feet my mind immediately wondered how proportional his cock was to the rest of him. It would most definitely be huge, and I. I rode His cock up and down as He licked and sucked. My legs shook badly as my body was overcome by orgasm and while I cried out Master pulled me to Him and stuck his tongue deep in my mouth. I kissed Him back hungrily, sucking His tongue as my body shook and convulsed. I heard Master exclaim how soaked my pussy was and again wondered if the driver heard us. I finally collapsed on top of Him and in an effort to rest, leaned my head comfortably against His shoulder. Both our bodies were drenched. He found it interesting that the feel of that soft flesh didn't excite him. Her conversation with the receptionist seemed to carry a vicious undercurrent, when she announced who he was and that he'd brought another bestseller with him. The receptionist rolled her eyes, but made a call.He didn't remember the short, bald man who came hurrying out of an office nearby, but the man knew him. That he knew Lola, too, was obvious."You FOUND him!" Yes, I did," said Lola, obviously ready to claim having.