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When we got to my room, I shut the door. What do you desire to do, Mr Taylor? For a second I thought he was going to tell me to forget it, and the idea of how fucking humiliating that scene would be was enough to get me moving. I wriggled out of my jeans and panties and then just flopped back on my bed. He stood there in shock just looking at me, eyes darting back and forth over my body. He started undressing too. He wasn't bad-looking, not Justin or anything but he appeared like he kept in shape. When he got his shorts off, he already had a hard-on, and I understood suddenly that I had not thought of how he 'd probably be larger than that guy last summer season since he's an adult and all. And he was, however it was too late now.

In any case, it didn't appear to matter, because he just did what he wanted. That felt excellent enough to let me relax down and just enjoy it. He went down even further and started eating me. Now, I 'd been eaten in restaurants a lot of times before, all by guys I 'd given BJS to, and a couple of times they 'd even managed to get me off, but it was nothing like this. All of them had actually acted like they were just doing it due to the fact that they believed they were supposed to, not because they enjoyed it or perhaps cared if I did. Mr Taylor went crazy on me, holding my butt and simply licking and slurping at my puss like he wanted to draw it out of me. Pretty soon I 'd forgotten everything about the jacket and the five hundred bucks and even that he was like twenty years older than me because I was about to come like I hadn't ever before other than when I left with the water jets in Tricia's Jacuzzi. I just arched my back and ripped one, and as it peaked I realized I was slamming my puss up at Mr Taylor's face, but he didn't appear to mind. He just held on and kept licking me.

He kept it up for about ten minutes, getting two more truly good comes out of me, by which point I no longer cared what he did with me. I lay there capturing my breath as he put on a condom and rolled on top of me. And of course, he said, Too huge? This may have been just the third time I 'd made love, but I understood how men were about their penis, and given that it wasn't exactly a lie, I said, Bigger than anything. That I've had previously. He got a big shit-eating grin on his face, however he kept moving into me. After a couple of seconds, I felt myself chilling out and unwinded. He didn't seem to expect me to do anything, because he just beginning fucking me gradually, in and out, in and out. I lay there just holding his arms in the beginning, then figured I should at least act like it was getting me off. So I groaned and whimpered a little, that made him speed up. So great, he groaned. God, you're so tight, Kaitlyn.

I moaned right back at him, and he groaned even louder and fucked me quicker, and in about a minute he groaned, pushed himself all the way into me, and came. He rolled off and lay beside me catching his breath. I inspected to ensure the rubber was okay, then simply sat there waiting to see what he would do. After a few minutes, he sat up and looked at his watch. I require to return to work. Okay. He got up and started getting dressed, so I did too. When we were both decent, he dug out his wallet and handed me the cash. Um, for the coat. It was five-hundred-dollar costs, the most cash I 'd ever held in my hands. I might smell the leather of my coat already. I followed him down to the door, and when we got there, he stopped and looked down at me awkwardly. Um, Kaitlyn, I do not understand when I might see you once again ... You can see me whenever you want, desire ... I fingered the money again. Got it. When I saw the tortured look on his face, uh ... I couldn't resist a grin. Or do to me? He gulped and reached for the door. Let me think of it. Okay. Bye.

 

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