I let out a moan. He went back to touching my pussy. This time, his finger felt like a feather. After that, he took his dick, and shoved it in me. M... hips couldnt help but move to the rhythm of his dick, going in and out of me, fast. His firm yet gentile hands were placed on my delicate hips. He had a good grip. In and out he went, I felt like I was in Heaven. Then, I remembered that I was in Las Vegas. Out of nowhere, he turned me around and bent me over. I could feel his tounge all over my. Day 10 - I have been jacking off thinking about Mr. B... Thinking about him sucking my cock and fucking his ass. I have been dreaming about rimming his asshole before I shove my hard cock into it. With my mind so fixated I have decided to try something. I wore a shirt that hangs down below my crotch. During class today I was thinking about Mr. B... and my cock got hard it was ok because the shirt hid my cock from the rest of the class. Everyone is up at Mr. B's... desk turning in their. Still, there had to be something that could fit her needs and was available to be snapped up quickly. Betsy said, “Buy it today. Get one off the showroom floor if you have to.”“Today?”“Yes, today. I want you on that plane, flying here, by tomorrow,” Betsy said.“It doesn’t normally work that fast,” Ben said.Betsy said, “Go to a bank and open an account. I’ll transfer two million over to you. Pay what you need to get the best that you can buy for that money. Take whatever you don’t spend as cash. "Hey, yourself and good morning," I say as I close the door behind me tothe photography shop where I have just arrived. A sign on the door hadsaid 'Closed' but I had been told it would be unlocked, so I had gonein. The shop is still dark although there's a single light on over theback counter. As I walk back, I glance at the various pictures thatline the walls and shelves of the small front room, displaying thequality of work of the shop owner who has just welcomed me. The owner,Steve.