”“You’ll get used to his entourage,” Brea said. “You’ll want them on your side. He’s pretty hard-headed but they can usually bring him a...round.”Ciera Goodman looked as though she might be 19 or 20 years old. She was a student at one of the most prestigious universities in America and she dressed as though she had always come from money. It was pretty evident that life hadn’t risen up to take a bite out of her ass just yet. I figured the athletes that she normally dealt with had fawned over her. We move to our left around the bed, where you bend forward over the footboard. You are a very arousing sight - bent forward, with your legs spread and your ass lifted up, drawing me in. I unzip my fly, pull my erection free, quickly put on a condom, and move toward you. We both hurriedly pull your dress up to reveal your gorgeous ass. You pull the crotch of your panties aside to reveal yourself. The scent of your sex is intoxicating. I gently enter you, slowly, excruciatingly slowly. You feel. He had to wait a while before the door opened an inch and an eye stared out at him. He had to shout to make himself heard above the wind. He asked for shelter from the storm. The eye looked him up and down then came to a decision.Slowly the door opened to reveal a woman. "Attractive," thought Greybeard as he stepped inside. "Blonde," he noticed. She closed the door behind him and said with a giggle, "Get those waterproofs off, and the boots. You're dripping all over my rugs."He removed them and. She would grab my cock roughly and yank it one way and then the other. It should have had me in tears, but I found myself strangely aroused and even moaning. She would slap it and tell me I was rude for pointing at her and how she was going to have to find a use for such a naughty piece of a man. When I looked again, my cock and balls were as clean shaven as porn stars and instead of scissors, she had an ornament in her hand that looked like Santa bending over a female elf and he was banging.