She feigned interest but her ears picked upwhen he started talking about his boss, Larry 'The Loop' Connelly, andthe small fortune that Larry had stor...d in a lockup under a railwayoverpass.When Robert Brinkley wasn't collecting debts or bonking heads for LarryConnelly, he was responsible for Larry's security and the security ofhis property. Like most men smitten with a woman, Robert liked to brag.He told Mary about the cash and loot that Larry kept hidden away.Larry's residence and office were. After a few moments, he opened his legs wide,grabbed my shoulders and pulled me down. My upper body laid on top of his, he put his arms around my back and squeezed me tightly. My tits pressed against his chest as he began fast upward thrusts."Oh my God,." I screamed as his cock moved up and down like a piston.Our skin was slapping loudly, the bed moved across the floor. With every upward thrust, his cock slammed into the top of my uterus."Fuck me," I screamed.This was not some cheap motel. It. She figured he was easily in his mid-50s. However, he seemed friendly, was generally a handsome guy, and spoke enough of her language to ease communication a lot. She figured she'd eat dinner and make up an excuse to leave. She didn't realize she would, but she actually felt embarrassed at the restaurant since it was obvious to anyone who looked that they weren't business associates or friends.In any case, as dinner was coming to a close, she started to work on her exit plan. However, he. Not wanting to lose their chance at a good thing, few of the women Greg had been with before had suggested any need for improvement. When Joan had done so, he had become quite defensive and withdrawn. Then, when she went even a bit further and actually suggested certain activities, not only was he unappreciative, but he began to openly question how much prior sexual experience Joan had. Did he really think that, looking as she looked, and as old as she was, that she’d been saving herself all.