" He blinked at her, hesitating. "Well, don't you?" No, thanks, fine proposal, sir, if a bit on the plain side, but I think I'd rather live in sin for...a while, new experience. They still call it that? What's better for income tax? How old are you anyhow?" Joint filing is better I think. My wife did all that. Recently I just hired an accountant." He smiled at her. "I'm a hundred and two, I think, most days, lately a bit less. Creaky you might say. Uninsurable but eager to learn." OK, lets, why. My fingers thrust deeper and faster in my pussy as Andrew fucks my mouth. Both of us do not last long as I come on my fingers and moments later, Andrew shoots his thick creamy sperm down my throat. With each spasm of Andrew’s cock, I swallow every tasty load.Slipping my wet fingers from my satisfied flower, I offer my fingers to Andrew and he licks them clean. I slip his cock back in the boxers and pull up the zipper. Andrew takes my hand, helping me out of the car and I straighten myself out.. He didn't force her down, only guided her hips as he withdrew support, letting her own weight force her reluctant sphincter over the great bulb."Oh, Jesus!" she groaned aloud as her sphincter slowly dilated and swallowed the fat knob of his cock.Her ass burned furiously, lacking sufficient lubrication. Her finger nails dug viciously into the flesh of his bare shoulders and her jaws clenched so tight that her neck hurt as she settled slowly onto the long shaft, silently enduring the fiery. I was so pumped up for this, I was now 20, I spent everything I saved up from working for my first year of University…In September, the start of university…I was nervous, the university was within driving distance from where I lived, so I drove my shitty used car every day to school and studied my ass off… Money was a top priority for me, I wanted to be rich, fuck being poor, life is too short to be poor. I knew I wanted money, and lots of it. I worked part-time while in university to fund.