I was moaning with soft screams. He kept changing hands and spanked both my cheeks.After a few minutes, he stopped and sat on the wall of the tank. He...was still pulling my hair. He guided my mouth to his dick. I saw his dick; it was like a small rocket. He pushed my mouth into his dick and I started giving him a blowjob. I got the mixed taste of my juice and his cum. Soon he released his juice in my mouth. He suffocated my mouth and I had to gulp each and every bit down.Half of the water from. What will people think? Damn it, he is so controlling. I want to rebel, work longer on my make up just to piss him off, but I comply. Still sore, but hungry too, I drop everything. I think – not dare saying it - why do we have to go out? There is room service. We could eat and then fuck some more. That is the problem with older men. They just cannot keep going. But as reassured as I am now that my worst fears turned to ultimate passion, I know Ed has a sharp side. I never know for. I had fantasized about this so often. Our first meeting resulted in me having a few whiskeys and nothing happening. We promised to meet again and this time around Dave wasted no time and went straight for my crotch. Before I knew it I had a guy blowing me. It felt really good. Knowing from experience that I lose interest after I have ejaculated, I stopped him. I need to return the favour before that happened and I chickened out.So there I was in my bedroom with a naked fella I hardly knew. I. My heart jumped when he pushed a finger between my butt cheeks. His finger pressing on my hole felt strangely nice. I moved my legs, allowing them to fall to his sides. Push your butt up, he said softly. Adjusting my hips I pushed upwards. Wetting his fingers Mark pressed one back on my hole. His pushing made me feel I needed to push back. As I moved my butt up Mark said, that's it. Take it in. Wetting his finger again, he twisted his hand as he pushed. With my legs and butt spread, he found.