So I said her OK. The next time, when I happened to meet Yo, she really called me "Anata" on a road with loud voice. At that time, I was thinking ...bout playing with other prosty, but I was found by Yo. So I needed to pay her for sex. She said she was serious and wanted to marry me. Even she said if I had sex with other girl, she would cut my cock. I thought it was just some just prosty’s way to keep man as her customer. And it was good for me to play with assuming engagement with a prosty. "Just a long one, or a long skirt like this one, or jeans. I don't really have any very sexy panties either." Hmm, Okay, I'll get you something nice to show off that stunning figure while you're in the shower." His eyes ran down over her well-filled bra, her slender waist and her hips, still hidden away in the long skirt. "Let me guess. Size 10?" Right!" she said. He left the room and she got in the large, luxurious shower, feeling pleased that her ploy had worked and she seemed to have landed. It was clear he worked out but it wasn’t too obvious. He was literally my perfect man. I was only 22 and knew I was too young for him. He was probably married anyway. I had never seen him wear a wedding ring, but no one that good looking was single. Either that or he was gay. The only thing I didn’t like about him was his personality. He was so uptight and everything was serious with him. I tried making jokes the odd time I did see him but he just stared at me. It was creepy, it was like he was. “Your tongue feels so good, Daddy!”The coach smacked the tender, tiny bubble. “Oh my god! I want you to fuck me,” cried the six-foot tall wispy, small-boned tart.“Suck my cock some more, boy!”Tyler turned around and opened wide. He took the mature man’s stiff 6¾-inch-by-5¼-inch tool into his mouth. The coach grabbed the back of the blue-gray eyed, raven-haired femboy’s head. “You suck the best cock,” he praised the teen. “I’m so ready to fuck your ass!”Tyler pulled off Jim’ cock. “I’m ready.