Earn it, he told me. work that dick, earn my cum he told me. I started to suck with a renewed purpose, intent on pleasing him. He grabbed my head and ...started mashing me down, forcing me to take it all the way in, he did this at irregular intervals. This forced compliance was thrilling to me. I kept bobbing up and down, wanting to please him, needing to finish this, wanting his cum so badly.Tell me what you want, he demanded again. Tell me what you need.Reluctantly, I pulled his fat head out of. Speaking of cooks, I need to go say hi to Gerta and Hans. I hope you're staying for dinner, Brenda?" You mom invited me, but I wasn't sure you'd want me here tonight." Why not? You can sit next to me, and we'll fool around like we used to, under the table."I left her there smiling, and went into the kitchen. I got another big hug from Gerta, and then she bawled me out because she said I was too skinny. I told her I planned on gaining weight at dinner, and that pleased her. She told me Hans was. I have been prudently saving for my retirement but my fortunes changed when one of my uncles passed away recently. He left me one of his homes – he owned several rental properties – and some money. It was like winning the lottery. When I combined that with my own savings, I suddenly realized that I could comfortably retire immediately.I lived in Salt Lake City, and I decided that I wanted to escape the cold winters. I purchased a one-bedroom condo in Mexico so I could enjoy the tropical. I was a bit hesitant to do that, but I was so horny and she looked so sexy with her legs spread and soaked pussy that I decided to go for it. I knelt down again and put the tip of my cock on her pussy. “Go slow,” she said. I leaned my hips forward, my cock sliding inside her wet pussy. She was so tight, it felt amazing! I started fucking her slow and deep, my cock sliding easily in and out of her soaked pussy. She started moaning again, louder now. I pulled the top of her dress down, letting.