I told him he needs to control his cock he's going to end up with a bunch of k**s. He told me he wanted to get me pregnant. To get Dred mad because ...he couldn't give me a baby. He is mean. I wouldn't let him cum inside me anyway. Donald took me to a hotel so we can "TALK" I knew better but I had to at least rub his dick for a little while. I wouldn't let him even close to me at first. He was persistent. He kept trying to open my blouse I let him squeeze thru my blouse and bra. He looks. We have to getdressed up and go to a place I heard about." Where?" You'll see, and you'll enjoy it." The ClubWe finished our wine, and headed to the bedroom. Jamie hadeverything laid out for both of us. I changed my panties andbra to what she had laid out. Then came the garter belt andhose. She helped me, telling me to run the garters downthrough the legs of the panties, makes it easier to use theladies room when necessary. The hose were seamed, so shehelped me straighten them as I hooked them. When I first met Roger, my husband had been dead for well over a year. I missed him terribly, and I guess I ... needed someone. Well, no guessing about it. I really did need someone.”“You were still a young woman.”“Not really. I was already in my forties when my husband died. And at that time, I think that I anticipated probably spending the remainder of my life alone. When Roger Farnsworth came along, I surprised myself, somewhat, with my ... my neediness.”“Understandable,” I said.“It wasn’t. The pain was great, but it felt incredible to be fucked so hard like that. Nick didn’t give Brandon time to adjust. He pulled out halfway quickly, and thrusted in even more quickly. Then he pulled out again.“Your ass is so tight,” he said, before jamming back in again. Brandon let out an even louder groan, and rested his large hands on Nick’s muscular chest.“And your cock is so big,” Brandon replied. “Fuck me harder.”Nick didn’t need to be asked twice. He began to thrust even faster, pulling.