Far away, so no one had heard of me or could hear the stories about me. I managed to rent a small apartment, get several interviews set up and even ab...tain from sex for a while.That's to say, I stopped going out and finding people to fuck, ever since I moved you can bet my toy collection has been getting a good workout.But hopefully, with my final interview tomorrow, I get the job and I get my life on track and under control.Or at least, that was the plan.I woke up late, my phone having died in. I saw her black bra and fair back. The bulge was getting bigger. I loved this shopping.After a lot of trials, she picked a red colour single piece. It was nicely fit around her curvy body. The dress had only one side shoulder. She looked damn gorgeous by showing her left side shoulder and collar bone. I felt like I was in the receiving end of some harsh punishment.My bulge was becoming bigger in my pant and I couldn’t do anything about it. It was the longest time my dick stood erected as I. .ahh….aaaahhhhh…….more……fuck me…… …aaaa ahh…. hhhh……………..come on baby …………….hard…………hard………………she melted the first orgasm of her life………..I had not came …………….more fuck and fuck after 5 mins of more fuck I came inside her………………cum of my life…………………a big load……………………..I slept on her dudu for a moment and saw the little pussy is oozing my cum and blood there was a big patch of blood on the bedsheet……I got scared and took her to bathroom cleaned herself ….I though her pussy was tored……she couldnot. "There'll have to be some rules," I told him. "One is that you address whoever's on the phone as Jack. If you try getting cute by calling us Spook or something like that you won't get a response, and you won't get any more calls from either of us; you're out of the loop. Understand?" I've got it." Rule number two, no more clever 'tests' about your middle name or anything else. Do it again, whoever's calling breaks the connection and, again, that's the last call. And the same for anything else.