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.

this where I can see her tits, especially when they bounce as

was I? Ah, yes, I dropped out of college because I found it boring, and I hated being told what to do.” At this she giggles, which quickly

supposed to

going to tell me how to live my life. I left college after an argument with a professor, and never

and it feels so fucking magical. I can’t get enough

down my chest and back up, going to my shoulders. She uses me as leverage to ride my

apparent as she moves. There’s

wait, allowing her to have every last bit of release before I take her hips and

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

her head, I ride her hard, watching, feeling the first stirring of my arousal creep down my spine until I finally

pulling her close. My dick is still inside her as I get her to rest her head on my chest. Running my fingers through her

for me. I need to have every

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

my money or my life. She

to depend

to me whenever she

the moment, that is going to happen. I need her to crave

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