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When we got to my space, I shut the door. What do you want to do, Mr Taylor? For a second I believed 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 twitched out of my panties and denims and then simply tumbled back on my bed. He stood there in shock just gazing at me, eyes darting back and forth over my body. He started undressing too. When he got his shorts off, he currently had a hard-on, and I understood suddenly that I had not believed about how he 'd probably be bigger than that man last summer because he's an adult and all.

In any case, it didn't seem to matter, since he simply did what he desired. That felt great enough to let me relax down and just enjoy it. He went down even further and began consuming me. Now, I 'd been eaten out a bunch of times in the past, all by men I 'd provided BJS to, and a number of times they 'd even managed to get me off, however it was absolutely nothing like this. All of them had imitated they were just doing it since they thought they were supposed to, not since they enjoyed it or perhaps cared if I did. Mr Taylor went nuts on me, holding my butt and simply slurping and licking at my puss like he wished to suck 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 due to the fact that I was about to come like I had not ever before other than when I left with the water jets in Tricia's Jacuzzi. I simply arched my back and ripped one, and as it peaked I recognized I was knocking my puss up at Mr Taylor's face, but he didn't seem to mind. He simply held on and kept licking me.

He kept it up for about 10 minutes, getting 2 more really excellent 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. I felt him poking carefully at my puss, and then he was pushing inside. It hurt a little initially, and I needed to stop him. And of course, he stated, Too big? This may have been just the 3rd time I 'd made love, but I understood how guys had to do with their dicks, and given that it wasn't exactly a lie, I said, Bigger than anything. That I've had previously. He got a huge shit-eating smile on his face, however he kept moving into me. After a few seconds, I felt myself relaxing and unwinded. He didn't appear to anticipate me to do anything, due to the fact that he simply starting fucking me gradually, in and out, in and out. I lay there just holding his arms initially, then figured I ought to at least act like it was getting me off. So I groaned and sobbed a little, which made him speed up. So excellent, 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 grunted, pushed himself all the way into me, and came. He rolled off and lay next to me capturing his breath. I checked to make sure the rubber was all right, then simply sat there waiting to see what he would do. After a few minutes, he sat up and took a look at his watch. I need to return to work. Okay. He got up and began getting dressed, so I did too. He dug out his wallet and handed me the cash when we were both decent. Um, for the jacket. It was five-hundred-dollar costs, the most cash I 'd ever held in my hands. I could smell the leather of my jacket 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 could see you again ... You can see me whenever you want, just ... I fingered the money again. Got it. Uh ... I could not withstand a grin when I saw the tortured search his face. Or do to me? He reached and gulped for the door. Let me think about it. Okay. Bye.

 

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