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Come on. I increased, he followed me. I shut the door when we got to my space. So what do you wish to do, Mr Taylor? For a 2nd I believed he was going to tell me to forget it, and the thought of how fucking awkward that scene would be was enough to get me moving. I twitched out of my jeans and panties and then simply tumbled back on my bed. He stood there in shock just staring at me, eyes darting back and forth over my body. He started undressing too. When he got his shorts off, he already had a hard-on, and I recognized suddenly that I hadn't believed about how he 'd most likely be bigger than that man last summertime given that he's an adult and all.

In any case, it didn't seem to matter, due to the fact that he just did what he desired. That felt good enough to let me soothe down and just enjoy it. He went down even more and started eating me. Now, I 'd been eaten in restaurants a bunch of times previously, all by people I 'd given BJS to, and a number 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 because they thought they were expected to, not because they enjoyed it or perhaps cared if I did. Mr Taylor went bananas on me, holding my butt and just licking and slurping 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 dollars and even that he resembled twenty years older than me because I was about to come like I had not ever before except when I left with the water jets in Tricia's Jacuzzi. I simply arched my back and ripped one, and as it peaked I understood I was knocking my puss up at Mr Taylor's face, but he didn't appear to mind. He just hung on and kept licking me.

He kept it up for about ten minutes, getting two more really great comes out of me, by which point I no longer cared what he made with me. I lay there catching my breath as he placed on a prophylactic and rolled on top of me. I felt him poking gently at my puss, and after that he was pushing inside. It injured a little in the beginning, and I needed to stop him. And naturally, he stated, Too big? This might have been just the third time I 'd made love, however I understood how guys were about their dicks, and given that it wasn't precisely a lie, I stated, Bigger than anything. That I've had before. He got a big shit-eating grin on his face, but he kept moving into me. After a couple of seconds, I felt myself loosening up and relaxed. He didn't appear to anticipate me to do anything, since he just starting fucking me slowly, in and out, in and out. I lay there just holding his arms at first, then figured I should a minimum of act like it was getting me off. I moaned and sobbed a little, which made him speed up. Great, he moaned. God, you're so tight, Kaitlyn.

I groaned 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 catching his breath. I inspected to make sure the rubber was fine, then just sat there waiting to see what he would do. After a few minutes, he sat up and looked at his watch. I need 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 bills, the most cash I 'd ever held in my hands. I might smell the leather of my jacket already. I followed him down to the door, and when we got there, he looked and stopped down at me awkwardly. Um, Kaitlyn, I don't understand when I could see you once again ... You can see me whenever you want, just ... I fingered the money again. Got it. When I saw the tortured appearance on his face, uh ... I could not resist a grin. Or do to me? He gulped and reached for the door. Let me think about it. Okay. Bye.

 

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