Virgin for Sale

“Seriously?”

“Yes. Totally serious.”

“That’s crazy. Are you serious?”

“Deadly serious,” I say. “You’re wondering why I dropped out.”

“Well, yeah. You do know you’re known as one of the most determined and successful men in the world.”

“You’ve done research.”

“I didn’t have much choice. You wanted me to work close to you.”

Reaching over to the drawer beside the bed, I retrieve another condom. I want her sitting on my dick. Opening it up, I hand her the condom. “Put it on me, baby.”

She sits up, and I hold my cock for her as she slides the latex down.

I love it when she does this. I find it such a turn-on.

Holding her hips, I guide her over me, and she holds my length up, putting the tip to her entrance before sinking onto my dick.

We both moan at the same time.

She’s so fucking perfect.

see her tits, especially when they

I found it boring, and I hated being told what to do.” At this she giggles,

supposed to listen

one was going to tell me how to live my life. I left college after an argument with a professor, and never looked back.” Sliding

on my dick, and it feels so fucking magical. I can’t

going to my shoulders. She uses

apart, using me to get off. She touches her clit, and I lie back, letting her take control. It’s so rare for her to do so. Her need is so apparent as she moves. There’s

her to have every last bit of release before I take her hips and turn

me, I start to plow into her, fucking her the way I know she likes. My name is a constant echo as she calls it with each thrust

the first stirring of my arousal creep down my spine until I finally erupt, slamming into her all the way

wrap my arms around her, pulling her close. My dick is still inside her as I get her to rest her head

me. I need to have every single part

“One day, I hope to have the same success as you. I’d love to

my money or

to

me whenever

to crave me,

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