She seems happy enough." "How are you taking it." "Well, I was thinking about it just now and it seems to me that if she doesn't mind, and anyway, how... could she mind since she doesn't remember, if that's all true than what the hell does it matter. It's a small price to pay for being rich." "Wow! I didn't realize you were so materialistic." "I'm not, but still, it's like I've lived in poverty all my life, so what does something like that matter is the burder is eased on everyone?" "Uh-huh,". .. As well as his women.A few years ago Bradley fell in love with a South Asian cam model called Roxy Rose. She was young, sexy, intelligent and different to the others. He spent all his credits on her private shows, and slipped into her DMs, messaging her everyday. Quickly becoming her best customer it was natural for Roxy to reply back flirtatiously lead him on a littleBut Bradley mistook this attention for love and affection.Bradley became Roxy's white knight. Hunting down Roxy's leaked. I treated her like she was my neighbor.Finally after slamming her pussy and her into the couch, she was breathing heavy moaning oh God oh fuck over and over.I felt my cock throb and knew I was close to cumming.I wrapped the cord around her neck.I pulled it tight still slamming her pussy.Her face turned purple and her pussy clamped down so fucking hard I knew she was gonna cum too.I let the cord go, she took in a huge breathe of air and screamed oh God.I pulled my cock out fast, she squirt so. I looked into her face nervously, I wanted our first time to be memorable, and I was afraid I’d fuck it up. I began kissing her along her neck, nibbling her ear as I felt her breast in my hand. I continued to kiss down her body, when I reached her perfect breasts, I took a nipple into my mouth and began sucking.We made love under the stars as the fireworks flared in the air. We loved as only new lovers can. It was sweet, quick and fumbling. It was a night I will never forget. I didn’t need.