'You have a minute to make me cum.'He had tried, really tried, but failed and she had lifted him by the ears, placed him face down on the bed before f...astening his ankles and removing the blindfold. She had taken her favourite purple ribbed vibrator and proceeded to cum twice in front of him, spanked him hard, ten times on each cheek before telling him she was going to buy a new cane and would return. Now as he tried not to move, even though he was horny beyond belief, cur heard the front door. The bartender kept smiling at her with that "so whatcha doing later" smile. His hair was pulled back into a pony tail despite the fact the man had began to lose his hair way too early in life. His shirt hung open showing a golden cross peaking out of the deep growth of chest hair. The cross made her smile. She wondered why men like him wear them. She was willing to bet that he hasn't been to church in over a dozen years yet he still wear the cross proudly. Like no matter what sins he does in. Now that I had been off of the medication for nearly a week, the excitement had increased exponentially. The cum oozed out of my gaping hole after he had finally pulled his big cock from me. My client had slammed me pretty hard and continued to stoke his cock in my twat well after he had ejaculated. He had been the 7th guy that night and it was still early. His big cock had felt really good and part of me wanted to do him again. I had fucked more guys in one night before, but this entire week. The neighborhood Ryan's family lived in had a thriving party scene for middle-aged couples. Every month or so Amanda and Ryan's dad Don, would go out and come home late at night absolutely shit faced. It seemed that his mom and dad would never really settle down. One night at about 2 a.m. Ryan was on the couch watching some cheesy late night sci-fi movie when he heard his parents pull up in the driveway. A few minutes later his mom walked in and closed the door behind her. Ryan could tell by.