The orgasm is more than I am able to take. So I kissed her and rolled her over. Let me take over please. She kept crying and said ok. I pushed it deep...till I could feel her cervix and stopped. I had my mark and stopping point. I stroked her slow and kissing her neck and her nice plump tits. Got to the side of the bed and my feet on the floor. With her on the bed I had the bed as my stop point. I started pumping her like an oil well. She cam and cried harder, want me to stop? No caring as she. Waiting.“How long have you been like, that, boy?” I asked, texting while driving, which I always insisted that he never do.“An hour, daddy.“Stay there.”“Yes, sir.”He takes it so easily now. Look at it. It’s not even lubed. He says: “Lube isn’t natural.” He says: “Pussy is pussy - and this is your pussy.”I come in, unbuckle my suit-pants and they drop. I step out of them, leaving my work socks on. My cock is raging. This will be the third load I give him today: first thing in the morning; again. I encourage them all to find cheerful and willing,conveniently located, generous and responsiblelovers, close to home, in their own towns.Even for my most ardent and eager followers,I am not, and never will be, their only optionfor tenderness and joy. I help them throughthe rough spots.When the boys are too shy.When local girlsare less than generous.When the civilization we live inhas turned my lovely followersinto mind-eating zombies---I bring them back.I resurrect them, like Jesus.__I am a. My sexy secretary sat on my lap. I removed her dress. Now she was in her panties only. I then made her sit on the sofa facing me on my lap. My dick was hard and pointing upwards from between her thigh gap.We then kissed for some time. I asked her, “When will your husband come?” She said, “He will be back by evening at 4:00 pm or maybe even later.”I then made her lie on the sofa and removed her panties. I started to suck my secretary’s pussy. She had closed her eyes and was enjoying it,.