Collins had an evil look upon his face when he claimed he fully intended on fucking her over the desktop again. Lisa, of course, could barely wait... ...Their conversation ended abruptly, however, when a customer strolled into the gallery. Lisa went to attend to the lady while Collins scampered back to his office. He planned to do some more masturbating with his video system.As late afternoon came, Lisa was becoming more and more anxious. As was Mr. Collins, obviously, who appeared from his office. “You did it again, stud. These women claim they never had better orgasms. I texted you a reward.” I looked at my phone. Tina had texted me two photos, two pussies, one bald, one rather hairy. The start of a collection.The bald pussy came twice a week, the hairy one on an irregular basis. I decided to strive for making them come faster from one visit to the next. I adjusted my techniques to their individual needs. I was rewarded every time by making them come, at least that’s what Tina told me. She slid further down on me until I was as deep in her as I could go. It was right about now that I wished my cock was bigger. I wanted to be able to bottom out in her. "I would like to have a longer cock right about now," I told her. "I want to feel your cervix." "You have enough cock, I feel it when it hits my cervix. We fit together perfectly and I would not enjoy your cock as much as I do if it was longer. It is thick enough also." "I like it when you are full in me and we lay still. I feel. . how nice of her!), eighty percent of the joint-bank account and my 401 k (remind me next time I get divorced to loot them first, but I stupidly listened to my lawyer and didn’t do that), and the vacation home as well. It was a good thing that I sold the business before she filed. I didn’t have to pay her lawyer, just mine, and the proceeds from the sale of my firm went mostly to him.We didn’t have kids, though she was pregnant when the judge ruled on my case and she backed down from her.