.. of sorts, anyway ... and he had savings and investments as a result of carefully watching his spending throughout his career; the career which had ...een his life. No ... finance wouldn't be a big problem. There was Grandad's house, so he'd have somewhere to live, but ... what about that Delia Cooper. He couldn't just ask her to leave, but, share the house with an attractive, young, married, woman? And what would he do with his life? Who would employ a one-legged former soldier? One whose. So I was only a fuck hole for him. My dick hung there useless. All the time the rhythm gradually quickened. All the time I moaned and whimpered.His grip moved from my hips to my shoulders. He was driving into me and I was grinding backward to take every bit possible. His final thrust was powerful enough to collapse me forward onto my chest and belly. He felt like a horse laying on me. He growled from deep in his throat and buried his cock into my belly. I’d like to tell you that I could feel. “Just be careful not to assume too much,” Reina said trying to keep her voice controlled. “The last girl who thought she could manipulate him was fired on the spot.”Reina got up and went back to her desk, trying not to worry about Susan from accounting.After lunch, her phone rang. It was Chad, “Hey sweet baby, I’ve been missing you all day. I’ve been so fucking busy I didn’t even stop for lunch. Do you want to grab something with me?”“I just ate lunch with the new girl, Susan, from accounting,”. " She's becoming quite a proficient drinker of semen, aren't you mylittle fairy?" Yes, Mrs Heller," I said bobbing again."I'm sure you'd love to show your skills off to my husband, wouldn'tyou, dear?" This was spoken with a glare from her eyes that meant Ishouldn't disagree, even if my stomach was churning at the very thought.Ron Heller was large in every dimension, as broad as he was tall, and Icould smell his sweaty body from where I was standing on jelly likelegs."I'd be delighted to, Mrs.