What the actual fuck, D?You were hurting her! You hurt her!I didn’t hurt her, you imbecile! She has to fucking take care of herself, D. Even Vika do...s and she’s batshit insane, thanks to you and your nonsense. Do you want her reliant on a surrogate instead, if something happens? How the hell can I choose one that I can trust for eternity?You made her cry! She had tears!I growled in frustration and opened my eyes to do everything in my power to take care of her tears because holy fuck,. I found an ad for an anon blow and go and responded saying that I was interested. He said he wanted me to wear a blindfold so it was completely anonymous. I agreed to wearing a blindfold and he gave me his address. I drove over to his place and walked up to the door. There was a note on the door that said to put the blindfold on then knock so I put on the blindfold and knocked. After a couple of seconds I heard the door open and I was told to come in. He grabbed my arm and led me to a room that. “That won’t be necessary, Margaret. I’m sure we can come to an arrangement.” Eleanor let her hand trail down her breasts to her cleft. She opened the folds and lightly stroked the petals of her sex. “Have you ever touched yourself like this?” “Yes,” I stared enraptured as her fingers disappeared into her vagina. “But not inside.” “Oh, but inside is where it feels the nicest.” “Can I do that?” I asked, watching as Eleanor continued to finger herself. My Grandmother, as women of her station had. Then she was more or less ready so I paid the bill and took her around the waste and laptop in one hand climbed the wooden staircase to first floor where my room was. Oak beams which were smoked black and painted dark which were low and narrow passage and steps we climbed and reached my room and opened my door. She was as tall as me and her ass and bubs filled my hand. She was not slim nor fat she was voluptious.almost 6 ft tall and blonde with blue eyes and good looking.Well the difference.