I tried to be a good girl, Daddy! I kept saying "no" until my own body betrayed me, taking pleasure from the masculine force he was exercizing over me... In just a few minites, the authority of his cock overcame my anxiety, and I began to enjoy being ****d, as every woman eventually does. I used my cunt muscles to squeeze and milk his manhood, and just a moment later, he grunted, pulled out of my slit, a pumped a fucking GALLON of cum all over my stomach and tits. I orgasmed every time his hot,. .. I was more and more prepared to do anything… anything for the deal… and for my own pleasure.”“The next day I met again with Mitsu managers. There were six of them. We all had our laptops on the table. I intranet them my revised pitch. They were all very supportive. After the meeting ended, one of the managers took me aside. He was an older Japanese man in a dark blue striped suit, white shirt, blue tie. In broken English he told me they had all seen my ‘efforts’ of the previous night. The. She quickly wrapped her lips around the head of his cock, swirling her tongue around the sensitive underside, before descending on his throbbing pole. Each thrust brought him further and further into her mouth until he finally hit the back of her throat. She kept bobbing her head up and down, sucking as she went along, as his cock finally forced itself further down her throat. She quickly overcame her gag reflex, striving to take his entire length into her mouth. John lay back, enjoying. Not my scene, though. I just felt like playing along ... until I fell in love with this sexy, bisexual Jewish bear from Cleveland.“I despaired of being with you until I gained two unexpected allies in the form of the very wife that I dreaded that you’d take and her girlfriend, no less! Kinky cuties for sure, your sultry Lebanese wife and her fair Irish lover. Now I can come out to my family and not be all alone in this world, in case they disown me. As much of a twink as I am, I’m honestly.