“Is that what she believes?”“Yes, she has a dream and she believes it will become a reality.”I didn't know what to think. Carla and I glanced ...at each other.“What do you think?” I asked.“I love Anna. I love the Avalon Theater. I love her dream. She gave work to several carpenters, plumbers, electricians and painters to bring the theater back to life. She has spent all of her money and has worked very hard. I spent a year painting the balcony with all the people. To me, it was like the Sistine. We ate breakfast and talked about the previous day from the jerk to my rewarding Alex to my offer to the amazing sex. I think we talked for hours and made some decisions. I was not going to talk to the jerk again and Alex is going to keep me to that with force if needed. I owe him two nights at his club and he promised that I would be with him only unless I decided I wanted more. I conceded that I wanted to learn to be a submissive for him and that I loved having him control me. Alex told me. Before he could control himself and much to my disappointment I felt his warm jism squirt out and into my mouth before I could stop him. I should not have worried though as I suddenly felt the back of my short dress being raised and another warm throbbing member search for my now very warm and wet juicy cunt. I was so horny it was a simple matter for my new conquest to get buried deep inside me, his hands crept around my slim waist and soon located my swollen clit and he started to manipulate. I spent a while sucking, licking, slurping and gagging, hoping I was doing a good job and that we’d move to fucking before my jaw hurt much more. Thenl he pulled me over to the bed while still on my knees, he lay my head on the bed and proceeded to push my head into the mattress sliding his hard wet cock back in my mouth and proceeded to fuck my face. This was all new to me and I was surprised when I realized this being used turned me on; my head being pressed hard, his cock thrust hard into my.
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