- No. I have to go I don't want to make him worry told him I'd get back early. - If you are in such a rush, why is your hand still grabbing my dick. Y...u like it don't you?I didn't even realize but subconsciously I guess I wanted to see how big it is because it felt like there was no end to it. Amazing.- Do what you want bitch. I got sluts looking to suck this week daily, if you want to leave that's fine, but you'll never get a dick this big in your life.- Well not everything is about that. My. Not knowing how to respond, I glance across the room as I search for something to say. “Look, I don’t know rather I should be embarrassed or proud. However, how does this give you the confidence to say I am underestimating myself? I mean, let’s face the facts. I'm overweight. My age is showing, and I work all the time.”“First off, you have no reason to be embarrassed. And yes, you should be proud. Not because you and Mom helped me have orgasms, but because you could give them to her. And. I wasn't expecting him to scoop me up in his arms and carry me into the bedroom. He kissed my mouth again as he lay me on the bed."Roll over and show me your ass, Wendy," he said.I lay atop the blanket with my ass hiked up a little."Such a pretty little bottom," he said. "Wiggle it for me, Wendy."I felt my hard cock throbbing beneath me. He started spanking me harder now. I winced in pain, but I loved every dirty second of it."You're my little whore now, Wendy" Jim said. "Aren't you?" Yes sir,". She had started out as one of the housekeeping staff, working her way up to supervisor in her third year there. Since she lived quite frugally, just renting a small one room flat and driving an older compact car, Anna had been able to save a good portion of her salary. Her plan had always been to work there for five years before moving back to England where she had been born. After returning to England, Anna had been able to secure employment at one of the better hotels in London. Initially.