'Get dressed now', his mood had changed and he became more stern, as if scared I might tell someone what had just transpired, he had a reputation with...young girls, that's why I made the appointment. I got home and lay on my bed, I was bored and needed excitement, having an old man finger both my ass and cunt had warmed my passions, he had denied me of extending my knowledge of the male anatomy, so as I lay there a plan was forming in my mind, one that ensured I was going to go all the way with. He even felt the need to set up my phone and record us for about 10 minutes in which he fucked me im guessing as hard as he could. My head was bouncing on the headboard, my hands clenching so deep in the sheets i pulled them off the bed, everytime our skin met the sound bounced around the room. I even had cramps in my hands after we were done and my head had a knot on it from where it repeatedly kept slapping the headboard. It was around 6am when i got another text from my husband saying he. Her mouth opened and closed as she alternately sucked in air between clenched teeth and blew it out in soft moans. Sam’s lips reached the base of my cock and he sucked hard. I could hold back no longer and grabbed the back of his head as I grunted. I held him in place as my body jerked and I spewed stream after stream of hot cum directly into his throat. My orgasm had been building since watching Riley dress to go out and it felt like I would never stop coming in Sam’s tight throat. The. Too late she realized her mistake. The sudden movement shot a wicked spasm of white hot pain through her head. Someone slapped her face lightly, telling her to wake up and be done with it. Another voice, angrier than the first, came to her defense, while still another spoke to her with a slight accent. None of them made any sense and only one of them sounded familiar, the one that had belonged to the man who had slapped her. The fog began to lift from her brain, allowing some of the chaos to.