How many times had she heard those words? Had many times had her Nana praised her for being her ‘good little girl?’ When she sat so still in churc.... When she sat her peas. Even when she just waited patiently for her to finish her doll’s dress. She placed the final stitch that would hold the bow in place. She knew that it would not last forever. Would not hold through all time. Nothing ever did. And no matter how good a girl you were, it was never enough. People came and they went. Things. . fuuuuuck! Fuck me harder . . . harder . . Shoot your sperm up me . . . give me your spunk . . . give it to me now . . . oooohhhhh!" she pleaded.Fernando went into overdrive, grunting through clenched teeth, as he shortened his stroke. At that same moment she began thrashing around like an impaled a****l."Here it comes baby . . . Oh yes here it cooooomes! . . . Aaaaaaaah!" she moaned."God woman, I can feel you cum, your flooding, you're ejaculating round my cock!" he shouted at the top of his. Then you look over at me- "I hope you don't think I'm being forward" you say, "but you look to be about the same size as my husband- could I ask a favor?" "Sure" I reply, "be glad to- wouldn't want you to get something the wrong size. I know it's a pain to bring stuff back." "Great" you say. "Let's do these three, then I'll at least have an idea about the sizes." You pick up the shorts and we walk over to the dressing rooms, and I take them from you and go in. I can't believe this, but my cock. "Something to thank you for the time you took with me and your other students Mr. I." I dropped to my knees in front of him, and by the time he inhaled enough air to speak, his cock was in my gullet. Instead of chiding me, he dropped into his chair and let me do my thing. It took a while; I mean the dude was like eighty. He never got hard, but I did feel it firm up a bit as I sucked his dick and fondled his balls. I was starting to get tired when I felt him twitch before he oozed a bit of cum.