Of course I couldn’t always protect her because I couldn’t be with her 24/7, especially since my job required me to travel three or four days a mo...th. I especially tried hard to insulate her from guys with immoral agendas. I’m 6’2” tall, 180 pounds, and while I wasn’t very good in sports requiring high hand-eye coordination I am athletic in track and field sporting events. I have competed in the decathlon in college and even finished fifth at the Olympic trials after my senior year in. " She rode me with her tits facing me and bouncing as she slid up and down. Her ass clapped and bounced as it hit my legs. Her thighs wer looking so sexy, flexed and muscular. I pulled her toward me and held her against my body so I could fell her warmth and tits against my chest. I grabbed her fat ass as it bounced up and down. As she fucked me we started making out again. She pulled out and turned herself the other way so I could see her thick ass. She leaned forward and put her sexy legs. “I would like to know how they feel before I buy them for my wife. Okay.” “Then follow me to an office in the back of the store. There you will have a lot of privacy.” She took me to the back of the store, past many boxes, to a small office. Inside, there was a large wooden desk and a hairbrush set was sitting on top of it. “I will not give you a over the knee spanking but you can stand by the desk and lower your pants. I will start with the small hairbrush and see how you like it.” So I walked. Of course he was convinced he was straight even though he used every excuse and opportunity to get his hands on a cock. He had convinced himself that it was only because he was a randy teenager and it was easier to get some guy to suck him off than a tart. His two sidekicks, Len Winslow (a half Caribbean, half Mancunian and rather sexy little number) and Pete Simpson, a shaven headed rough nut who always had a horn and talked about "fucking girls" all the time). Of course their real experiences.