I dont jump in the sack with just anyone. I totally agree Mrs White so here is my offer.I will do all the tasks you need done but you will have to ind...ulge me in a way you might find dis tastefull or even bizarre.She seemed to get nervous but asked well what is it you want me to do then?I explained nothing difficult something you do everyday.But probably never traded for anything of value for.I asked her if she knew what a fetish was.I think so she said isnt it a particular object or act which. I wanted to ride his shaft, but I held back that desire because I wanted make him cum without waking him. Sitting motionless on his spastic shaft, I continued to massage the flesh around my little trigger as I rippled the muscular walls of my steamy hot love tunnel, massaging his pulsing manhood buried deep inside me. Within seconds, his cock leapt inside me and I felt the first powerful spurt of his jism striking the very top of my womb triggering my own climax. I bit down on my lower lip,. Lubing up a finger i slid it in searching for my prostate and finding it sent a surge of warmth and lust over me reaching into the bucket for toy number one i gasped out loud as the rude intruder slipped past my sphincter , the warmed dildo stopping at the first gate i pulled panties over the toy and began to squirm and wriggle my bum squeezing the dildo and pushing then relaxing, man was i starting to burn with a****l passion .Switching to another video of a certain USA couple ramming hubbys. I felt embarrassed even though I had no real reason to be. I was old enough to be making bad choices.“Should I be?” His tone was even harder to read. His voice was still deep, velvety and low, but there was nothing that could tell me if he was disappointed or angry or even indifferent. It felt like a trick question.“I don’t smoke for attention or to look edgy or cool. I’m just—I have anxiety. It helps.”“Then no, I’m not disappointed,” he said, looking up into the sky. I followed his gaze. Dark.