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What the Hell am I Doing? Ch. 5
Date: 8/28/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Masturbation, Voyeur, Author: satinlvr_mwf, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
very own porno.” The room was well lit, silhouetting me as I climbed in, highlighting the glop of Juan’s semen that fell from my vagina as I spread my legs to climb over the window sill. I looked down as I heard it, and so did he. His response was a low whistle. “Man, that’s a lot.” Was all he said. I got a look at my rescuer. Tall, thin, and average-looking, he was an older man, perhaps middle-50’s, the typical travelling salesman, I assumed. Suitcase on the stand, rummaged through, and he was only wearing his boxers. Cotton ones, with a cross-hatch pattern. The window closed, and the sheer d****s helped hide me from the outside world, but not from him. I decided to try and hold some dignity, and not cower. I wasn’t bad-looking at all, and he had already seen everything I had to offer, so what was the point? I stood there, as he could not help himself, his eyes looking me over again, only this time, he could see everything plainly. He looked at my necklace. His only words were “Fuck me.” Just as it said on my necklace. Then he started to display what was a growing hard-on. I just sighed, and looked aside. I knew what I had to do next, if he said the words. My Master would insist on it. “Who are you?” he asked in astonishment. “I mean, what kind of woman are you? Do you do this often?” He seemed genuinely confused. Possibly, though, he was interested, I couldn’t tell. But his cock told its own story. His boxers were tented by now, and he was not greatly gifted, just an ...