But Tom hung up the phone and then threw back the sheet and strode across the room following a stiff joint to the bathroom. In a minute, he came out t... get his stuff for his shower. He could see that I was awake and smiled and just said, ‘how’d you sl**p last night?’ I didn’t want to tell him that I was on jerk off patrol most of the night so I just mumbled a quick ‘Ok – how about you?’ What surprised me most was there wasn’t any mention of our bate session. In Tom’s world, all was well and. And not just hit her but Punch her, right in the cunt. Sometimes she’d puke, others just cry. By about the eight or tenth time she was starting to swell up, pretty bad. Some of the guys liked it; they said she was tighter with the swelling. (Later, probably the next day) She woke as a man just shoved himself balls deep into her already sore, swollen, well used cunt. It was the start of a long hard day of being used. At some point she came to the understanding that she was a party treat, for. He walked over to the desk pulled up an extra seat, placed his briefcase on the floor and opened the file. “Come and sit.” He said patting the extra chair seat. “I don’t bite, honest.” She walked over and sat down next to him. They sat so close that his expensive cologne filled her senses and she felt a tingle run though her body and down in between her legs. “So it says here that you’re single, you live alone and you own your house, all by yourself?” “Yes, as I’ve got nothing to spend my money. She then slid the head of his cock into her mouth, she continued working him further and further into her mouth, his moans of pleasure encouraging her eager mouth. With one hand she jacked the base of Christopher’s member and the other hand working on the buttons of her shirt, he watched her head bob in and out on his hardened cock, and just beyond her head he could see her breasts being exposed. One and then another flopped out of her button-up, her breasts were a large B, they were firm and.