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When we got to my room, I shut the door. What do you want to do, Mr Taylor? Uh. He began squirming again and ran his hand through his hair. For a second I thought he was going to inform me to forget it, and the thought of how fucking humiliating that scene would be was enough to get me moving. I pulled my top over my head, and as his eyes started to bug out, I unhooked my bra and let it fall off. I wriggled out of my panties and denims and after that simply tumbled back on my bed. He stood there in shock just staring at me, eyes darting back and forth over my body. I was still quite fucking nervous, however I figured all I needed to do now was simply lie there. He started undressing too. He wasn't bad-looking, not Justin or anything but he looked like he kept in shape. When he got his shorts off, he already had a hard-on, and I realized unexpectedly that I had not thought about 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 seem to matter, because he simply did what he wanted. That felt great enough to let me calm down and simply enjoy it. He went down even more and started consuming me. Now, I 'd been eaten out a lot of times in the past, all by guys I 'd given BJS to, and a couple of times they 'd even managed to get me off, however it was nothing like this. All of them had actually acted like they were just doing it since they thought they were supposed to, not because they enjoyed it or even 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 quickly I 'd forgotten everything about the coat and the five hundred bucks and even that he was like twenty years older than me since I was about to come like I had not ever before other than when I got off with the water jets in Tricia's Jacuzzi. I simply arched my back and ripped one, and as it peaked I realized I was knocking my puss up at Mr Taylor's face, however he didn't seem to mind. He simply held on and kept licking me.

He kept it up for about ten minutes, getting two more actually great 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 prophylactic and rolled on top of me. And of course, he said, Too huge? This might have been only the 3rd time I 'd had sex, however I knew how guys were about their cocks, and given that it wasn't exactly a lie, I said, Bigger than anything. That I've had in the past. He got a big shit-eating smile on his face, but he kept moving into me. After a couple of seconds, I felt myself relaxing and relaxed. He didn't appear to expect me to do anything, since he simply beginning fucking me gradually, in and out, in and out. I lay there simply holding his arms in the beginning, then figured I should at least imitate it was getting me off. So I moaned and sobbed a little, that made him speed up. Great, he groaned. God, you're so tight, Kaitlyn.

I groaned right back at him, and he moaned even louder and fucked me faster, and in about a minute he grunted, shoved himself all the way into me, and came. He rolled off and lay beside me catching his breath. I examined to make sure the rubber was fine, then simply sat there waiting to see what he would do. After a couple of minutes, he stayed up and looked at his watch. I need to get back to work. Okay. He got up and began getting dressed, so I did too. When we were both decent, he removed his wallet and handed me the cash. Um, for the jacket. It was five-hundred-dollar expenses, the most cash I 'd ever held in my hands. I could smell the leather of my jacket currently. I followed him down to the door, and when we got there, he looked and stopped down at me awkwardly. Um, Kaitlyn, I do not know when I might see you again ... You can see me whenever you desire, just ... I fingered the cash once again. He nodded. Okay. Got it. And after that, remembering what Tricia and I had talked about, I stated, Is there something you 'd desire me to do next time? When I saw the tortured appearance on his face, uh ... I could not withstand a smile. Or do to me? He gulped and reached for the door. Let me consider it. Okay. Bye.

 

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