She was whimpering with frustration. Tucker slammed into her, she threw her head back, and screamed out. Tucker leaned into her forcing her body to le...n more into the wall. He grabbed her nipples and pinched them pulled her tits hard using them as leverage to slam into her. She was slamming back into him matching him. The sound of their bodies hitting each other was louder than the sounds of their moans. Tucker was getting close to coming. The strangest sensation was building inside Mena. It. I reached up, grabbed his cock by the base and greedily stuffed it into my mouth. I slowly began licking the shaft, sucking on his fat bulging helmet, trying to put to use things I'd read in the letters section of the first copy of an adult magazine I'd ever seen. He groaned softly before he pulled me up and walked me over to his desk, his hand on my arse under my skirt. I walked a little unsteady at first but gained in confidence in a few steps. He sat me down in his chair, leaned against his. His misogyny was evident in his coarseness. "Don't you mean the whore's mouth?"Kelly's voice was flat, her spirit broken. "I'm a tart." And are you going to ask Jeff to fuck you?" Yes." She looked at him, at his paunch, at his flabby backside and at his thin erection, which he was still stroking. He was nothing to write home about that's for sure. But she knew Carl's assessment of her was spot on. "Fuck me, Jeff." I didn't hear you say, 'please'." It was Jeff. The sheer arrogance of the man!. I started exchanging messages with an older guy from Suffolk. He was an older guy about 55 and lived on his own. He said he liked to give massages and I always wanted a guy to oil me up and put his fingers where ever they might wander. He lived right out of the way, He opened the door as I got to the door and he was really nice and invited me in. He had a propper massage table so I started to undress as he closed the curtains. He got undressed, I was pleased he was slim quite fit and had a nice.