Isabella was OK with that because it kept her ass curves in good shape with all the exercise.The beautiful young girl in her mid-twenties regretted th... fact that she had to shit-can Tony before going out to Vegas. There was really no choice because a triple reading of the "special" deck told her in no uncertain terms they were "finished". It was a real shame because she had gotten accustomed to his huge cock sliding up between her legs at night.Her only real job choices were: (1) Showgirl, a. If I rub her pussy with my leg, knee, or hand, her knees go weak. We can be having a heated discussion about something. I put my hand down there and start rubbing. Her mouth will be saying that she wants to do this or that, but I back her into the bedroom, and open those legs. Regardless of what the mouth is saying the pussy is soaking wet. She even admitted to me that she would lay down for anyone, if they rub their hand on her cunt." Looks like a text book case of she needs my cock," Don. She dons her glasses and brushes drops of water off her jacket, looking around with interest. She hasn’t been to the cave since she started grad school, but she knew that this call was coming.The elevator hums as it descends, and Barbara waits on the walkway, one hand on her hip as the doors open.Alfred emerges, his expression giving nothing away. He stops and gazes down at her from the top of a short flight of steps. His tailcoat and pencil mustache are impeccable.“Shall we sit, Ms.. Come on baby. Make me yours.” After that it took only 3 more strokes before he suddenly stopped. He was completely buried inside me when I felt the first jet of his lava hit my cervix. He was screaming as each jet fired from his cannon and painted my womb with his cum. I reached around under him and massaged his balls while they unloaded into my unprotected, married cunt. I was in euphoria as missile after missile bathed the walls of my once delicate cunt. When he finally stopped he kept his.