She sucked me off a few more times over the next couple of weeks until she figured out that eating pork was causing her craving for sperm (I said she ...as nuts). After she dropped all meat from her diet, except buffalo and whatever her on-again-off-again boyfriend had hunted recently, she never sucked me off again. In fact, she mentioned one evening over supper that she really hated giving head. She also said she could never fuck an old man with grey hair (i.e., me). That was wrapped up with. Tony proceeded to show methe layout for a new advertising campaign he was putting together for asmall winery. The winery, Eagle Crest, was just launching its low priced-high quality 'Vintner's Reserve Cabernet', and they were really dependingon Tony's ad campaign to put them on the map.It was all very impressive, but my quizzical expression must have toldhim I was unsure where Tony was leading. He had talked to me about thisad campaign on several occasions and, no, I hadn't seen the final. She was on a dirty mattress on the floor in the center of a large windowless grey room. The lifeless grey walls were empty except for a single framed 20’s pinup of a blue-eyed blond girl enthusiastically riding a barrel made up to look like a horse. Four Cameras had been set up at various angles around her. Sandra highly doubted that the cameras were meant to record her sleeping. There was only one door into the room with a heavy door that stood open. She could hear the sound of men talking.. She began riding me and moaning.“Oh fuck yeah! Oh Raghu, your cock feels so fucking good in my pussy! Fill me up! FUCK ME!” She screamed. I flipped her over onto her back, spread her legs wide, and fucked her with abandon. She was moaning and screaming. I flipped her over again and entered her from behind and began fucking her hard and holding her tits. I slapped her ass and she whimpered and seemed to enjoy it. On one thrust my cock slipped out of her pussy and I thrust back. Unfortunately,.