I remember every ass I fuck, and every time I fucked it. the way the girls responded the feel of it, the tightness, the heat. mostly I remember the st...rt of it. Like opening a can of beer, the first plunge. That was it. I woke her up, and after some sweet talk, I was back in that ass for a quickie. She just laid there on her side as I stuck it in her pussy to get it wet, and then switched to her ass for a little side fucking till I came, and when I cam it was deep in her ass again. After a few. I got on my knees behind Carmen. Roughly 30 seconds went by as I tried to arouse myself. "I don't think I can do this", I shamefully admitted to her while frisking my limp manhood. At this point Carmen's act of selflessness had devolved into something much less compassionate. She wanted nothing more in the world than to take the biggest dick she had ever seen inside herself before her tragic death.She was singularly motivated by something primal now. Carmen needed to feel her pussy stretched to. She is junior to me so we had constant discussions about work on calls. She had too many bugs in her code and we couldn’t fix it over a call. So I asked her to take a half-day and come to my place.She readily agreed not sure if she wants the code to be fixed or her pussy needs to be fixed. I was preparing for the special day. Finally, she reached my place. She sat on my bed and opened her laptop and she started working. She was wearing a tight shirt and jeans.Her shapes were clearly visible and. He’d invited me to his club, and as such, I was wearing my tailored black suit, a white fitted dress shirt, and a red tie. My outfit was completed with wing tips and my black fedora. When I told the doorman my destination, he asked if I preferred an expensive short cab ride or a ten-minute walk. I had enough time to walk, and as the weather was nice, I decided to do that. The doorman gave me precise instructions which I repeated back to him.I walked faster than the doorman estimated, and just.