Kenny hiked his knees up and shoved Kelly’s head down as his dick exploded into her mouth. All I heard was Kenny shout, “Fuck! I’m cumming!”It...took Kenny a minute to float back to earth. Kelly stayed locked on his cock as it dribbled and then slowly shrank. Kenny’s knees came down. He cleared his throat. He sat up a bit. Kelly kept his cock sucked into her mouth. Eventually his cock was limp and she slowly sucked her mouth off of his dick.Kelly crawled up his lap and chest and pulled him in for. Too bad – I’m paying top dollar and I can say what I like.“That’s it, suck it now. You dirty old tart. You busty slut. You like that name don’t you? Proud of your big knockers, eh? Fucking whore. Dirty old slag. Do your c***dren know this is where the money for their birthdays and Christmas present comes from? Do you think they’d be pleased about it? Proud of their mummy working so hard to earn the money for all the things they want? Even if the work involves spending much of her day on. The red-faced man jerks away from you as if he’s been struck by lightning, the knife spinning from his hand. He collapses to the ground, but not before grabbing at you in an attempt to stay on his feet and sending you swinging again. The boss and the pale, lank man’s eyes are drawn to something out of your field of vision – but you can hear what’s startled them. Hooves. The rapid hoof-fall of a galloping horse. You’re still twisting in the breeze and on the end of one revolution when you catch. "Ya ya I don't think so ," she texted.I knew she was going to play hard to get. We continued texting for another hour and luckily my fiancée was not home. From that point our conversation got more and more sexual. By the time I got home I was so hard I had to take my dick out of my pants, I slowly started to stroke my cock as we texted each other. I could tell she was horny as said she had to go when she got home. She lived another twenty minutes away from work than I did. I joked if she needed.