Sunday is Funday for me. Relax, mas turbare, wear pan ties all day, drink beer, watch pporn.
Before college I got a job as busboy. The cook grabbed me and pulled me to him. He grabbed at my d*** in my pants and told me that I belonged to him. He expected respect and a b******. I went down on my knees in the store room and he fed me his d*** and I did my best to swallow it. I couldn’t get him to c**, so he put me over some boxes and came in me.
I spent my summer as his chosen one, I learned how to give him blowjobs and to have lube handy. I went to college a much better man and as soon as I got there I met this older guy who wanted respect and blowjobs.
I’m an older lady, living in a rural area growing up bc was difficult to get. Not wanting to get prego, I jo’ed my dates. So I kept a little bottle of hand lotion and tissues in my pusre. I loved getting those horn dog guys worked up, pants down, hard wood in hand. Most came quick, those were my favs.
