Kumi responded by saying, OK ... I’ll tell you because you’ve been so good to me and understanding and I really appreciate you coming with me to J...pan. I haven’t told anyone what happened when I went to stay with the old man because I wanted to forget and I suppose, I needed to lock the memory away to get on with my life.I was only 14 and my father was already using me and teaching me how to pleasure men. The old man was a very rich client and he always picked me to pleasure him, he would. Computers and math were never my thing, but I was death in everything else. I could have graduated after my 11th grade year. I finished while taking full load of advanced placement and remote classes through the New Jersey University system. For Senior Composition, I did a paper on Huckleberry Finn, describing him as a victim of child abuse. It worked its way to the Sociology department at Yale. One thing led to another. Two weeks before graduation, I drove the Mercedes to New Haven,. I felt my eyes widen as he pushed deeper inside. His cock felt impossibly huge and so deep inside that I feared he may hurt me. Soon, thankfully, all I began to feel was the wonderful, full feeling of his cock and the effect it had on my hanging cock. I felt as if I was cumming, as if I was having an orgasm. I glanced back and saw my own clear, pre cum leaking from my tip in a long, steady stream. My body loved his cock, it loved him fucking me. With his hard, beautiful dick all the way inside. She unzipped his pants and played with his cock, she put it in her mouth and started to suck, she sucked it dry, she kept spitting on it to make it all wet giving him deep throat whilst rubbing her pussy intensely " moaning throughout".she pulled her nickers down and pulled his pants down, she spat on his cock, and slipped it in her tight pussy, her pretty pink tight pussy, she wrapped her legs around him, on his chair and started to ride his dick, forwards and backwards, deeper and deeper in.