"What about me?" What about you?" I said."Wanna date me. I mean I am way out of your league, but, I see you as someone who will be going somewhere, a ...inner; and, I want a winner to be my significant other. How about it," she said. I stared at her like she was from the Red Planet Mars. After all I'd heard her say those months before, all of a sudden I was a winner? Suspicious didn't even come close to covering it; still, I was intrigued."You putting me on, Darla? Because, if you are, I don't. I have to leave Pittsburgh. I don't care how. I don't care how to survive, as long as I'm not in Pittsburgh anymore. After all, I may have a chance to accomplish my dream, once again. I've heard that New York is a place with a lot of opportunities."Franc listened quietly, he felt sorry for her. He couldn't come up with any words to console her. He also knew her future in New York wasn't going to be a cheering one. He turned around to look at her. Tears were flowing down her cheek. He pulled the. A guy kneels in front of my face and when I open my mouth he shoves his cock in till his balls are resting on my nose. Another guy climbs on the couch and pile drives me. They shoot their loads in me and then are replaced by some other guys. I am used in this position for a couple of hours when the guy that asked master if I could be repositioned gets up for his turn. I am released, and the guy lays on the couch telling me to sit on his cock facing him. I Impale myself on his cock and I am told. “I’m so fucking horny for you that I’m dressed for work but sticking my hand down my panties. Do you know how wrong this looks? A professional woman frigging herself to exhaustion in her best business suit? Fuck, my clit is so aroused. I can’t stop touching myself, all dressed up for work but thinking of play. Playing with you. Playing with your hard cock. Damn, I want it in me right now. I want to be stroking you off and I can’t because you’re not here where you need to be: inside my.