"Now, suck on it, slut, and show me how much you want to suck the real thing. Show me how a whore sucks a real cock!" he said. Connie moaned and began...sucking the toy for all she was worth, and he pumped it in and out of her mouth."That's it, get that toy all nice and wet… I have plans for it in a minute!" he said. With one hand holding her head back by the hair and the other one shoving the toy down her stretched throat, Connie's hands moved back to hold his hips, steadying her.He pushed up. I was in heaven however because the woman I so longed for, was mine! Or so I thought. The next day, she left early and I had to get up to go to work. I could not stop thinking about her and when she texted me wanting to meet the following evening, I almost screamed out of joy. And so we met. We had a couple of drinks and we went back to the camping. All evening, she was nagging that we could not be together and similar stuff. I could see through her soul, I was sure she did not mean anything.. “Steph, I felt you should have only the best. I can assure that I have never bought another lady to this place, although it is one of my favourite places to eat. The only people who come here with me are business associates.” They both enjoyed a wonderful meal of Petit-de-Foix gras, followed by Lobster Thermidor. They both passed on dessert and just had coffee. All during dinner they exchanged more information about themselves and found that their lifestyles seemed to travel the same road. She. I couldn't wait to get the fuck out of there. All I wanted was for the day to end,smoke a bowl of really fine weed,and pound a drink or two.Yet,as luck would have it,I left the office just in time to find the traffic at a stand still. So,when I saw a sign for the bar down the street I decided to pull in for a couple of beers. One hour and fo ur beers later,I looked out the window and noticed that I was finally going to have an easy drive home.Ah,Home!When I walked through the door something.