The black skirt suit had cost a lot of money not that long ago, and…whose business was it what she was wearing underneath? Why was she even thinking...about it? Lisa was a novelist, one of the “most promising” of the post-9/11 writers. Pushed to the wall, she had started a bit of ghosting “to finance the real work”, but that’s what had bought the suit, and the apartment it hung in. “Maybe I’m just a hack after all. Fuckit, no I’m not. I’m as good as him. I am, I am, I am.” She went to the door.. “I’m cumming Dallas!” I screamed. I reached orgasm and felt my pussy tighten with every thrust, my juices running down my ass. Dallas pulled out and told me to roll over. He pulled my ass up toward him, and I felt his tongue on my asshole.“Holy fuck!, that feels so good,” I moaned. Before I had time to react, he pushed his dick deep in to my tight virgin ass. He kept steady hard thrusts, pushing me closer to the edge.“Oh Jesus Dallas, I’m coming again!” This time I came so hard that I squirted. More

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