It was a bathroom.The feeling that filled Renee was almost that of pleasure. Until that moment, she hadn't realized how desperately she was holding he...self in. The sight of the toilet was blessed relief and she hurried to squat on it.Manual came and stood in front of her. She gasped. Renee hadn't even considered the possibility that he would follow her into this tiny room. She thought he was still outside waiting for her.He moved so close she was forced to spread her knees open around his legs.. But she didn’t care. She would suck Hammer’s cock until it was harder than Chinese arithmetic and then ride it as often as he wanted her to do it. Perhaps, she thought the contrast between the pain of resisting the man whose prick she rode and the pleasure of submission had something to do with her willingness to be his sex slave, she didn’t know all she knew was that she wanted more pleasure. And the way to get it was to suck or fuck Hammer or those he sent to see her.She bent low to change. ..ugh...almost there." You groan. The escalating clapping sounds of flesh on flesh echo through the room."Bout time." He gripes."UNNNGH!" You cry out as you dump your syrupy sweet load deep in his bubble butt. "OHhhhhhh...snurf yeah!" You gasp.You were barely done your last pump when he stands up, your dick slipping easily from his overused ass. He pulls up his white trouser-slipper one piece and ties the waist. Turning to you he pats your cheek and kisses the other. "You're the best of the. Then she approached me and had two files with loads of paper in them. She asked me for help. These were papers for her home she had bought under a scheme from the state government for LIG (low-income group). She said that the contract has approached all residents and said that if they pay their house will be upgraded to MIG (medium income group).I asked her about her family background and then she opened up and told me a lot. She said her husband was well educated and was a skilled mechanic in.