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.

love her like this where I can see her tits, especially when they

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 turns into a moan as I slam her down on my cock

to

my life. I left college after an argument with a professor, and never looked

dick, and it feels so fucking magical. I can’t get enough of her cunt or

She uses me

so apparent as she moves. There’s no way I can keep my hands off her. Cupping her tits, I tease the hard buds and watch as she brings herself to

every last bit of release before I

around me, I start to plow into her, fucking her the way I know she likes. My name is

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

to rest her head on my chest. Running my fingers through her hair, I listen to our pants

I need to have every single

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

inside is she doesn’t want my money or my life. She never asks

want her to depend on

to me

going to happen. I need her to crave

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