My one neighbor is on the gameboard of the Home Owners Association ( HOA ) here where I live now. We talked about how bored I was and how I was thinking about doing odd jobs for neighbor. She suggested that I put a small ad in the HOA monthly newsletter. Offering myself up as a odd-job man for the community.

So that's what I did : see ad below :

Brookside jack of all trades

Bob 555-1212

bobhandi @ aol.com

Happy to help :

Toilet hangout Water-softener Maintenance

Electrical Work Filters Replaced

Small plumbing Jobs

No Garden work

$ 50 per 60 minutes or Special placement.

So it took about a week before I got a couple of claim. All right up my alley repairs that made me $ 150 bucks the first week. Word started to disseminate and my patronage doubled the adjacent workweek. Mostly single woman living alone, after their husbands passed. Just looking for helper around the house. I went for a couplet of weeks before one of the woman I was doing work for wanted to live what the special arrangements meant in the ad. So I told her $ 50.00 an hour or sexual party favor. Either or. Oh she said well I'll be paying you in hard currency. Ok I said no pressure. Nobody else questioned the extra placement comment in the ad. About two hebdomad later I got a spokesperson mail content from the woman ( Joyce ) who asked me what it meant."Oh Bob my can just keeps running, can you lay off over"?

I had forgotten about her asking me, so when I called back and arranged a good time for her she seemed very friendly on the phone."Oh Bob thanks for getting back to me so quickly. Nice to find out from you ”. Once I repaired the lavatory she had coffee set up in the kitchen for us. We chatted about stuff going on in the community. She seems queasy, as we finished coffee. I got up to bequeath and order her that it would be $ 50.00 for the toilet repair. She stood up close to me putting her hands on my chest and said she was a little scant of cash, and was wondering if we could verbalise about"extra arrangement ”. Oh Wow I'm thinking my first taker. Ok I said going for it, my common arrangement is a blow job. That will settle the fee nicely I said. Her hand had moved down to my prick as she took it in hand. She looked me in the eye and said that she hadn't sucked a cock in a while. It's like riding a cycle once you learn you never forget I said. She seemed eager to get started. If I get down on my knees I'll never get back up can you sit on my sofa. I'm thought I need some foreplay here to get me up and running. Ok I said but I always enjoy a blow job better when I can grab a handful of tit, and play with some nipples. She really was aegir, as she pulled off her top and asked me to unhook her bra. Nice big saggy mamilla with silver clam size mammilla. I weigh them in my hired man as she worked on getting my bloomers down. It's been so long that smell so soundly as I pulled her nipples, and twisted them. Her tits were nice and I wanted to be intimate them to help me get toilsome. She had my rooster in hand and I told her to aid me have intercourse her tits. She eagerly repositioned herself to help me take a shit that happen. She sucked me into her mouth and got me good and wet and then laid my cock between her tits. I was fix to do the fucking, but she was so tidal bore she started fucking me moving her tits up and down on my cock. She was loving this, moaning and cooing as she felt me getting harder and harder between her tits. My pre-cum was starting to menstruate so she rubbed it all over her teat, and then leaned in and took her pap in her mouth to suck off the pre-cum. She just kept repeating"it's been so long, it feels so good ”. I need this. God help me I need this. She pushed me down on the sofa, and leaned over me to breastfeed my cock into her mouth. I was rock hard by this time, and she knew what to do with it. I was actually hoping that I could hold out for some time, as she was having such a good metre sucking me as deep as she could get it, then rubbing it all over her brass before sucking on it some more. My hand had found her tits again, and I was pulling on her nipples, and holding her capitulum when she took my cock deep. I hit the spine of her throat and was twisting her nipple when she shuttered and came groaning and moaning with the joy she was having. She pulled off of my shaft, and asked me to please give her my cum. Please give way it to me, as she was sucking my balls into her mouth. She went deep on my prick a few More metre and that was it for me. I held her head so my cock was mysterious in her throat, when I shot my get-go load. She never gagged, just took it all. As I unloaded in her she came again, shaking all over. Unable to make haphazardness as her mouth was loaded with my cock and cum.

She cleaned me off, and I had to go. As I was pulling up my packer she stuffed a wad of bills in them. I said that wasn't the deal, you already paid. You get both she said. She hadn't orgasmed twice in eld, and it felt so hot to have a real warm up cock in her bridge player. Beside she said, my toilet breaks a lot. Never know when I may need your tool.

I was getting some calls for workplace maybe one or two a day which was perfect for me. All I really wanted. A woman called left a substance that her epithet was Ruth, her ripe Quaker ( Joyce ) told her how I had taken guardianship of her problem. She said that she needed her dimmer shift replaced in her dinning room. Text me to schedule if available. So I replied that I would be happy to facilitate, my going charge per unit was $ 50 an hour, one time of day minimum. About an hour later she texted me and asked about"special arrangement rates"I texted back I also accept intimate favor no pressure. She replied"I know, but I don't do oral exam ”. She obviously got the blow job affair from her friend Joyce. Oh I said why not. When I grew up only fornicatress gave blast task she replied.

Fine I said $ 50.00 an hr. She must deliver rolled that around in her oral sex for a few hours. Then I got another text from her. Why are you so hung up on reverse jobs ? I had a few drinks so I said nookie it and answered her this way."It's a power thing. Rape isn't usually about sex, it's about tycoon. I'm not a raper, but having a woman on her stifle with my cock fucking her mouth is about as hot as it gets for me. The fact that she is enjoying the intimacy of a blow job don't make a woman a adulteress. Sorry maybe you should find someone else to fix your switching. Again no pressure my going rate is $ 50.00 an time of day. If you want to proceed please text me a picture of the dimmer and cover plate so I can piece one up at HD. Ten min later my headphone dings with a text. It's a selfie of her in an subject gown standing sideways in front end of the dimmer switch. Her compensate saggy white meat is almost fully exposed, with just about half of her nipple showing. Very skillful picture I commented. So your an exhibitionist, but not a hussy I responded ? Isn't desolation a beef ? I'm not an exhibitionist she fired back. I copied the exposed tit picture she just sent me and sent it back to her. So what would you call this, I asked. I was just having fun with her. Way too many drinks tonight, I included a hawkshaw pick I had on my photo roll. My Friend Mr. lonely and I can be there about 11:00 tomorrow first light I responded. I look forward to shooting my cum all over your lush nipples, and watching you lick them clean and jerk. I was so glad she sent the tit exposure of herself with her face in the motion picture. That kind of protected me if she took law-breaking to all of this raillery. She responded"I'm not a loose woman, but I do need this work done. 11:00 AM works for me ”.

Setting at my riposte eating breakfast I get a text from Sultan of Swat."Still on for 11:00 AM"? Yes I responded. pathos again"I'm not an flasher so you know, the mental picture I sent you was just for fun. Oh Ok I said the dick pic I sent you was a stock dick off the internet, not really mine. Mine is a little adult. She responds Oh god.

A little later I get a textual matter from her friend James Augustine Aloysius Joyce who I had fun with a few days ago. She referred me to ruth for the dimmer switch workplace."You have Ruth all HOT and horny. She was up half the night practicing sucking on her atomic number 47 Bullet Vibrator ”. Oh I said has she never sucked a cock ? She claims not James Augustine Aloysius Joyce said. You need to be gentle with her, the back of my throat is still a little sore. Oh I said you were so hot. I'm feeling bad about this I said. I don't mean to add stress to Ruth's life history. I do put to work for immediate payment, not a problem. Joyce answered"Oh she is so Hot now she can't back out. You told her you wanted to burgeon forth your cum all over her nipples, and then see her lick it off ”. That put her over the bound, she couldn't back out now if she wanted to ”. She was up half the night thinking about that. She told me she is so lonely for a man's dick she can't stopover touching herself. I told her what a great guy you were and that you would be good for her mental stability. If she has to suck in a cock to hold one again she is ready. I thanked Joyce for the inside dope. Let me experience when you need something repaired.

So after a head trip to HD for the dimmer transposition I knocked on Ruth's room access. She opened the doorway wearing not much, summer weight PJ bottoms, and wrapper around tie in face summer weight top. It was soon obvious as she led me into the menage towards the dining room light switch that she wasn't wearing underwear under her PJ's. I had her age at about 65, a few years younger then me. She weighted about 130 lbs 5'5"with what I bet in her peak was a fine set of boob. I went right to run taking the cover plate off and removing the dimmer from the box. I had gotten it right and had a accurate substitution.

She pull out a dining room chair and sat down to watch me. I had the old switch disconnected from the wiring, and looked over at her watching me. She was crying. Why the rip I asked her, as I rubbed her shoulder. Just me touching her seemed to settle down her down. Please trust me you don't need to do anything you don't want to do. I work for money if that works for you. You know my rate.

Oh that's not it she says, then what I asked. Oh I'm just such a slut. I'm sitting here watching you and my body is begging you a perfect stranger to end installing the dimmer so you can bear upon me. So I can defy your dick. So I can feel it in my mitt. Oh wow I said why does that constitute you a adulteress ? A slut is a young daughter who can't keep her peg closed. How foresighted were you married before your husband passed I asked. Were you faithful to him ? You don't have to answer that. To me sex is pleasance at this point in our lives. We are both alone, not cheating on anyone. Being alone sucking. Giving up sex when we still have needs is a formula for stress and Depression. Fuck that I said living is to short-change. We are hurting no one. Now let me finish this job so I can see what you learned about sucking shaft. I asked her for a cup of coffee just so I could terminate without her drooling over me. She stood up on the way to the kitchen, and pressed her breast against my arm. She stood on her toes and reached up to snog my impudence. Her bridge player went to feel my cock over my pants. My dick was difficult from just following her into the house realizing she was not wearing underwear. So she got a just handful on the way to make coffee. I reached for her tits, and got a couple of fingers around a nipple to tear on it. Please hurry she said I need to try out your putz and see if it's as skillful as James Joyce says it is, as she walked into the kitchen. Over coffee, I asked her what made you change her intellect. You said you didn't do oral. Oh she said my ass admirer Joyce. You should employ her as your ponce. She said you gave her two massive sexual climax just by letting her suction your cock and then you titi fucked her. I laughed yep she was really ready. You girls really do talk. George Herman Ruth said she told James Joyce she had never given a bump job, not even to her husband. So I said did your married man never ask for one ? Oh he did, but I had it in my headway that only sluts gave blow job, so I guess he gave up asking. We headed for the family line room. I needed to take a water, so I, took care of that and wiped my cock off, and came out of the privy wearing only my underdrawers. My friend, ( my cock ) was standing at to the full attention, as I walked over to stand in battlefront of where commiseration was sitting. She was so excited, and in need of love her face lit up when her hand snaked into my boxers to perpetrate my peter out for her to see for the initiatory clock time. The head was covered in pre-cum, a taste she had never had in her mouthpiece. I just stood there in front of her, as she sat on the sofa running her hand up and down my 7"duration, and going under to cup my Ball giving them a squeeze. I reached in and took her tits in both my hands running my thumb over her mamilla. She just made this eldritch cooing auditory sensation and looked up into my face. Her natural language reached out and took a slug of the pre-cum on my tip. Joyce told me it was a little salty, but not bad. Joyce told me to hold back out a couple of Martha Beatrice Potter Webb sites to learn how to give a adept blow job. So your procurer ( Joyce ) told me how hot it was to birth my cock in your backtalk. I hope I do it right, as she added a few in between her sass. I let her control how much she sucked in, but really started to shape on her nipples, twisting and pulling on her tit. Her tit must hold been a good 1/2 inch engorged. She pulled off of me and looked into my eyes, and said she couldn't believe how nice it felt in her backtalk. I thought I would detest it, but it almost makes me feel chill out. I like that my lip can present you so lots pleasure. I laughed and said the delight only comes when you stop talking and originate sucking. The more the unspoilt. I can usually hold out for a right five second or so when getting blowed. I wanted her to act up to an climax for herself before I came. She had about six in in, and was bobbing up and down, using her back talk and tongue to suck on me. She kind of got lost in the bit as I was working her tits really effective. She was enjoying the feel of my cock in her mouth. I could tell she was getting into it. She reached around and put one mitt on my ass, and actually pulled me towards her pushing more of my dick into her throat. After about three minute she was totally into sucking my stopcock. She was panting like a steam engine, ineffective to stay still as she worked on me, and I worked on her tits. At this level she had relaxed her throat enough to take all 7"and had her face buried in my pubic hair on the down stroke. At that point I took over, holding her head, I started fucking her nerve. She was surprised when I started, so I told her to just relax and ask it in. Her one manus had moved down to her cunt, and she was working her clit hard. She was really into it now working her clit, and letting me fount fuck her, sucking me like a pro. I know I was getting close, and I debated weather to warn her that I was going to cum. Just as I was really close she skipped a quiver bobbing on me and exploded with an sexual climax rocking her unharmed consistence. Her lip was so full of my cock she couldn't make a sound .. That put me over the edge and I came deep in her throat giving her my first off shot as she was orgasming and eating my cum at the same time. I pulled her off my cock as it was still firing cum and directed it to her pap. Splashing it all over her mamilla. She quivered all over and orgasmed again watching me cum on her tits. I remembered Joyce getting off on that to. I put it back up to her mouth, and told her to clean house it off. She was eager to please, and took me back into her mouth to sop up me clean and jerk. Her handwriting was still between her legs, working on her clit. I then reached for one of her breast that had cum all over her mammilla. I lifted it up to her lip and told her to lick herself clean. When I lifted her other tit to her lip she orgasmed for the third time, as she licked my cum off of her nipples. She kept pulling her solid breast up to her cheek to lick any leftover cum she may have missed. When she was done she reached over and pulled my now softening prick back into her mouth to make sure she got all the cum she might have left on it. She was even squeezing my balls hoping to get a few Thomas More cum driblet out of me. I just kept watching her lap and suck us both clear, and seeing the joy in her eyes as she did it. I felt bad I didn't have anymore to offer her.

I just kept thinking, this from the woman that only yesterday told me she didn't do oral. Never too old to check new tricks. She had been sitting on the edge of her couch with me standing in front of her. Once she was satisfied she had gotten all my cum she fell back into the couch. Naked from the waist up and she had pushed her PJ posterior down to rub her clitoris. Being 70 years old I usually only had one good cum shit in me, but looking at her exposed pussy, I decided to take a sharpness of the knockout. She was wiped out just sitting there in orgasm retrieval mode when I dropped to the story and buried my fount in her puss. She had cum at least three metre that I knew of so her cunt was a wet mess, but never the lupus erythematosus I found her clit, and started working it. I pushed a couplet of digit in her and tried to rule her G-spot. She realized what I was doing and opened her legs for me. Her hands went to the spine of my psyche. I looked up into her face and said sarcastically so you still don't do oral exam ? Oh god help me she said please help me cum. Within a second or two she was bucking like a bronco. Yelling"holy place fucking"as her 4th orgasm subsided. I headed for the john to clean her cum off my face and get dressed. I had learned it was best to make a quick passing rather then cling around and hear all the proposals of marriage from these C. W. Post clitoric fair sex. So I kissed her goodby as I dressed and packed up my peter. She hadn't moved yet from the couch, still sitting there naked and catatonic. My phone was in my helping hand, and being a minuscule malefic I took a picture of her naked sitting there in a fog. I noticed a vast stain of her cum spreading under her butt joint on the sofa fabric. That's… going to require a cleansing. Once I hit my hand truck I was thinking how I wish I could be a fly on the rampart for her earpiece call to her friend Joyce.

A couple of hr later James Joyce sent me a text"how did it go"? I responded"dimmer switch replacement went well ”. Ha Ha she texted, you know what I mean ? I think she enjoyed herself I said. Ah ya you think…she said she got off four times, wants to conjoin you. Nice going. You only got me off two multiplication. I said I never kiss and tell. Joyce texted back strait like you did More then kiss her. pity called you my pimp, I said. Oh really she said that, If I'm your pimp I want my cut you owe me two more climax. I texted back, please call my act for friendly resort table service. Special rate apply for regular client.

My diminished side gig was doing upright. A couple of minor jobs a week, to keep me from dying of boredom. James Joyce and Ruth had not called again for any new problem.

I got unknown call on my voice chain armour from a man, who needed avail with hanging some pictures. My married woman wants me to ask about your extra musical arrangement charge per unit. Their name were the Millers, Beth & Dave. I sent Joyce a textbook asking if she knew the Glenn Miller, I explained the husband left me a VM, and asked for help with hanging some pictures. He said on the VM his wife was asking about"special agreement rates ”. About an hour later Joyce got back to me. gracious couple, maybe 65 ish. He's confined to a wheelchair with Parkinson's. mustiness be impotent.

So I asked her do you believe they know what"special arrangement charge per unit"miserly. Yep they know, Beth is expert friends with Ruth. holy fuck I though. Is she going to give me a blow job with her husband in the house ? Now I was torn, do I call back and accept the job, so I can help oneself them get their flick hung, or do I avoid the cry all together. I decided to play it safe, and responded with a text $ 50.00 an 60 minutes, minimum one hour. felicitous to help. Is tomorrow around 11:00 AM good for you. Dave responds oh undecomposed, Beth is looking forward to you helping her with her upshot. Oh fuck I though. Until he mentioned Beth and her issues, I had this thing in the back of my head that he was the one who wanted to suck my dick.

Now I was the one up half the night worried about how this would work. I know there are people who get off watching their mate getting fucked. Porn videos abound with woman getting fucked with a big black rooster as their husband sit in the recession taking pictures and wacking off. I hope he doesn't want to watch his wife blow me. That could effect my ability to get off. I'm thinking if she blows me and I can't get off, because her husband is watching does she owe me the $ 50.00 an minute. I'm trying to put myself in their shoes. I'm the perfective solution to their trouble. No train attached, no intercourse, no cheat guilt. Ok time to ring the door Melville Bell.

So basically the picture had been on the wall before and the glassful broke. They had the glass replaced. As the picture was quite vauntingly they needed assistance hanging it back up on the wall to pre-existing hooks. Beth Miller and I did the lifting and Dave the married man eye balled it for us from his wheelchair so we could get it level. must have taken us all of five minutes. That's it I said, do you have anything else I can help with, actually feeling guilty that it had only taken a few instant. So Dave said, I'll leave you and Beth alone to go under up, as he wheeled out of the room. As soon as Dave left the elbow room Beth was pulling me into a English bedroom. seed in here she said he can see us, but can't listen us. Why would he want to follow his married woman suck person else's cock ? I don't know either. He has taken to watching pornography, and I guess me sucking your pecker is porn to him. You don't know how embarrassing this is for me. I've always had a substantial libido, and enjoyed sick sex all our get hitched with life. I know he has cheated on me several times, and I had my fun also. I really need to get fucked, but he is eldritch about that. My friend Ruth, who I know you helped out state me that all she did was blow you, but was able to get off four metre. That would be heaven for me. I so much need to find a real turncock in my hand. Even if it's a stranger I asked. Ruth told me she had a great sentence, and she trusted you.

OK I said please off your tops and bra. I work myself up by fucking your knocker, I suggest you find away to copy your clit. She asked me to undress so she could see and touch my dead body. A good looking charwoman slight of build. She was out of her top and bra, before I could get my pants off. She just stood there waiting for the big reveal. When I dropped my boxers she reached right in to take a hold of my tool. Oh nice she said and so warm. I didn't have it away how much foreplay she needed, but fucking a set of pap usually got me going. She came close and hugged me against her organic structure, letting out a sigh as she felt the skin to skin contact. I asked her if she had suck a dick before, Oh yes she said many times. I usually love the feeling of a peter in my mouth. most cum tasting upright, and I can usually unsay it. I told her to sit down on the edge of the bed, and brought my hammer up to lay between her lovely tit. She immediately laid it between her tits and started rubbing it all over, rubbing it against her nipple. It felt tremendous and of course started my pre-cum flowing. She circled her nipples with the tip to fix my pre-cum on them, as she very quickly was getting herself worked up.

She was cooing and moaning as she fucked my cock with her nipple. Using her one hand and her arm she was pressing her tits together to provide the friction needed to have intercourse her. Her free manus had worked its way under her waist crinkle and she was going too town on her clit. My pre-cum was now all over her cleavage as she rode my peter with her tits. She just kept looking into my eye smiling as she enjoyed the spirit of my hammer rubbing against her. Her script in her pants was working hard when she suddenly orgasmed. As she mellowed out I offered her mouth my cock which she willingly excepted. Oh god she moaned as she took it oceanic abyss and then pulled it out. Her hand that had been working her clit came up to becharm my balls, and help feed me into her mouth. She soon was using her manus and backtalk to love my cock. She pulled it out again and swelled her tongue around the tip to conquer my pre-cum. Rolling her eyes at the feeling it offered her. I had a legal brief bit of thinking about her husband watching his married woman suck my pecker to the back of her throat, gagging a little and then doing it all over again. All of a sudden she pushed me away from her, taking my cock out of her mouth. She looked at me and said she was sorry, but what we were doing wasn't working for her. She had orgasmed once already, but I was not for certain what she meant. I was thinking she was having second idea, guilt or whatever. I offered to leave, as much as I hated to because she had got me pretty worked up, and I was looking forward to loading her throat up with my cum. Her warm up throat was where I wanted my cock to be. leave, Oh god no she said. I'm such a cum slut, and fornicator I need you to penalize me. You are being way to gentle. I need you to fuck my pharynx, slap my face, and teat, squeeze my nipples and distort them until I cum. I'm such a filthy cum trollop whore, and I deserve to be treated like one. With that she flipped around on the bed with her head hanging over the boundary offer me her mouth and throat. Looking down on She begged me to not pull out even if she was gagging. Don't you dare pull out when you cum, I want it all in my backtalk and throat. I want to taste it and spit it all over my tits. holy shit this char was freaky. My useless fucking hubby can't give me anymore cum. I need it to get off. Please hurt me, and give me your cum. Her mouth was just below my stopcock dangling over the bed. I had my club and drove my prick down her waiting throat. I at the same prison term slapped her look as she took me thick. Then I went to work on her tits slapping them and pinching twisting her nipples, until she cried out in bother. I took my handwriting and held each English of her point as I drove my rooster into her until she gagged. Pulling back and then driving deep again. Pinning her cheek to the bed with my cock I was able to free up my paw again to slap and beat on her tits. Fucking her oral cavity until she gagged, then pulling back and driving forward again. She looked like she was in pain, but at the same time I was bottoming out on her throat she had her hands around my ass pulling me foster into her pharynx. Her tits were brightly red from me slapping them. No longsighted up and perky, but like nigh woman her age they were laying a petty flatter. I slapped her cheeks, and then her titty again as she cut mislay with a massive sexual climax. Her throat closed around my stopcock tip, which put me over the edge, and I unloaded my seed into her mouth. She exploded again as I fucked her mouth shooting snapshot after shot of my cum into her. Only then did she push me out of her mouth, and drooled my cum into her deal, then started rubbing it all over her tits, allowing her to cum again. Moaning oh god, so bloody dear. She continued to rub my cum all over her breast then started licking it off of her fingers. My head flashed back to her husband watching all of this from the other room. Man I bet he had a outstanding sex life with this cleaning lady, before he got sick. Once we recovered, I wanted to get out of there. Beth was all glad and thanking me for helping her get through another week.

She asked me to let myself out as she was going to take a shower bath.

I was hoping to get out of there before having to see her husband, no such portion. Dave was sitting in his wheelchair on my way to the battlefront door. He had his hand outs extending to me an envelope. Thank you I said, but Beth paid me in full. Well we may need to keep you on retainer so that's what this is for. Oh Ok I said thank you. Glad I could be of supporter. He said there is also a computer storage spliff with a transcript of todays events if you want to go over it. Oh Wow this is better than the nude pic I took of pathos the other day, as she was all wiped out after she came 4 times. Then he said there is audio on there, she doesn't know I can heed. Please don't tell her. I nodded.

I have to say Dave she must have been one hell of a charwoman to be married to. Oh she was and still is. Not the must faithful married woman, but I form of knew that before I married her. She has always been a cum loose woman. She told me that as a child she used pacifiers until she was almost ten. She couldn't go to sleep without one in her rima oris. Her mother was always finding them and taking them from her. She would steal them from the glasshouse at the Christian church they attended. She always had a hidden box with spare her mother didn't know about. A rooster in her back talk gives her that Saame calming sense of protection that her pacifiers did for her. She had a retentive list of seduction even before I married her. She gave oral to her one-half brother, step brother, step father, her uncle, one of her high shoal teachers, and me. This is who she was when I married her. After we got splice she blew the supermarket handler, a 14 year old neighbors kid who she took care of several times a week until he left for West stop at 18. Her most coveted conquest was our parish priest. I saw her lusting after him in church one day. I told her to cool down off, most of those guy rope were gay anyway. Not him she said, us girls just make love he's not gay. ingest her a piece, but I came home one day and she was all smiles holding up a clerical collar. What's that I asked ? Father Tim's collar she said. I knew immediately what she had done. She loves me, and I love her. I've cheated on her, and vice versa. I'm useless to her, when she needs cum. That's where you come in. I almost can't live with her until she gets her cum fix.

The video was very well done, with me stuffing my pecker down her throat, and slapping the shit out of her. Watching it after the fact you could really see the joy and pleasure she was experiencing .