..this is wonderful, your dick gets hard, I like that...' Before I could react, Toby had sucked my penile head into his lips and was sucking softly on... my dick. My mind was spinning as I thought how wonderful it felt to have Toby sucking my dick, usually I was the one doing the sucking and not because I wanted too. Toby expertly took the glass from my hand and placed it on the floor by the bed, he slowly maneuvered himself over my feet, spreading them apart for his body to nestle between my. She dressed, acted, and did anything he wanted. He was fat and ugly, and over 20 years older, and married. He treated her like a slut, fucked her rough, and had no respect for her. Yet, she didn't seem unhappy about it. Maybe she likes it rough like I do, or maybe the money and gifts made it all worth it. In between tips and pay, she was making about 2000 on a bad week. We had a really good life. She got on talking terms with grandma, and she would drop me off so she could go to work. My. Or I walked into it. It depends on who you ask. Of course my story was that she attacked me. I was about the only one who thought that, which is sort of an important part of this story. That's because this story is about judgement, and its role in making decisions, and how that can affect whether you get what you WANT, or what you NEED.And I'm the king of making bad decisions. I didn't know that then, but I've learned it since. I was a loser, even if I didn't know it.I've made bad decisions all. . I can’t resist myself and touched her left boob lightly with my hand…it was so soft. slowly started to feel her boobs and I started to press even harder and I kept on squeezing her boobs and pinching her nipples, She was moaning AAAAAHH SLOWLY…, I said “Shradha you got beautiful pair of boobs I wanna suck it like your baby” Then she cupped her both the boobs and said “Those boobs are yours Vikram, you can suck them as you want”I got aroused by her words, I grabbed both the boobs and started.