Probably since he was 18 as a guy, and just starting out on hiscriminal career.By the time Stacy dropped him off at his apartment he was exhausted, bu...tstayed up until 3 a.m. trying all his outfits and shoes and makeup indifferent combinations. He donned a hot pink nightie, found the vibratorStacy gave him (as a personal gift, she said, with a giggle), andpractically used up a fresh set of batteries raising self-pleasuring toan art. He was alarmed he couldn?t stop himself from moaning high. "Good?"asked Ashley, glancing up at you. Unable to speak, you gazed intently back into her eyes, but nodded quickly. God, you wanted more of this! As if reading your mind, Ashley gave a couple of further squeezes on the bulb, and this time, as if by magic, you felt your ass opening, and a rosebud starting to form at the end of the tube. The suction was intense, but was providing more arousing feedback to your brain than you had imagined possible. You felt your body twitch as if of its own. He told me it makes it bigger and keeps him harder for longer. I told him I was sore and that last night was enough and he was sober so he didn’t have any excuse. He said something like “you’re a hot slut, you’re naked in my bed, and I’m going to fuck you.”He got on top of me and started pumping away. I was too tired, sore and had the beginnings of a hangover to fight or to enjoy it or to do anything but just try to hang onto the contents of my stomach. He got frustrated I wasn’t responding. " I loved walking up to the front office in the mornings; Aida dressed impeccably, sexy yet very professional. Her hair and nails were always nicely done. While she wouldn't create any beauty standards now, when younger she must have been pretty hot. Now, I have a huge foot fetish and she knows it. We often joked that my reason for stopping by was to check out her toes. She was partially correct, silver rings on both feet that made my cock twitch, but her round ass had me salivating. Self.