The fear quickly vanishes and I remember the card that I hold. My attention connects with him and I feel the darker energy muffled with the soft tired...ess. Perhaps it’s all my projection. He is beautiful in that moment. What does he want? Our conversation swings from his business to me undressing, taking orders from him, to me offering my own knowledge of the psychology of people. It's an interesting scene where we both know a sexual event will occur for the trading of money yet we're talking. ..” he muttered to her.After a few more minutes John’s hips began bucking upwards at her. “Oh, God! ... don’t stop ... I’m going to cum ... take it, take it!” Caroline began to suck on the end of his cock and John’s seed began to fill her hungry mouth. “Take it...” he said weakly as his dick spasmed an immense load of jism. Caroline concentrated on swallowing and took every drop greedily.As his cock began to subside, John caressed Caroline’s head fondly. “That was great,” he said hoarsely.“Why. We took rest for 20 mins, then he showed his red color turned asshole, even my dick was red, we laughed at each other. So soon he became my bitch.Although we were tired by first session, we were so thirsty for sex, again my dick got up by seeing his ass, this time he told me to fuck him without wearing condom and want me to cum inside his asshole. it was his dream to take hot cum inside, he was such a naughty bitch, loved his expectation. as i knew only doggy style i asked him to lay on doggy. It sure was the dirtiest lullaby I could imagine because before you knew it, I had passed out. Nighty night.I slept tight and didn’t let the bed bugs bite, that is until I woke up at 3 in the morning with a strong urge to pee. I tiptoed around everything and everyone and found the hallway beyond the door. Deisha had told me the bathroom was at the other end of the hallway, but with my eyes half-closed and everything dark, I could barely tell the walls from the floor. Luckily I could see a.