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Landlord
Date: 10/5/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 65, Source: xHamster
flipped over my finger and massaged the top of her tunnel. Her hips began to move up and down in a slow rhythm. I continued for another minute, then five. After ten minutes, my tongue started getting a little tired. Lisa reached a certain maximum thrust, then kept up the same rhythm the whole time. I could see a little bead of sweat on her upper lip. My finger was sopping wet, and it wasn't entirely from my saliva. I kissed the top of her slit and slid my finger out. "Oh... don't stop, Bobby!" "It's time now." "Time to make the juice?" "Yes." "Hurry up then!" I moved up between her legs. As my lips passed hers, I kissed her again. She just about sucked my tired tongue out of my mouth. I moved up until my chest hairs brushed her face. My rigid cock brushed her vulva. I placed the tip in her slippery opening. "Ready?" I asked. "Give me your juice, Bobby!" I pushed gently in. Her cunt was tight but very, very slippery. My cock slipped in a couple of inches right away. I pulled out, then pushed in again. This time it eased in almost twice as far. As I plunged deeper, Lisa's eyes widened and she gasped. "Hurt?" I was concerned. "More!" she gasped. I obliged. I started pumping in and out. Lisa's breathing got deeper and matched my thrusts. I felt my climax coming. "Ready for the juice?" Lisa nodded vigorously. I don't think she could talk any more. I sped up. In-out-in-out. Lisa stretched her legs ... even wider, although I don't think I could go any deeper. Suddenly I was there. I kept pumping and with each thrust I squirted a healthy dollop of semen deep into her vagina. I slowed, then stopped. I carefully eased my penis out. This time, the only leakage was the liquid that coated my cock. "How was that?" I asked. Lisa sighed. She could not stop grinning. "I hope my Mommy never pays the rent again." Her legs were still spread, but relaxed now. I could see a pool of semen just inside her cunt. I picked up the camera and snapped another picture. I got the satisfied grin, too. Lisa didn't even seem to mind. I retrieved Lisa's panties and slid them back on to her butt. I checked the crotch. It was getting soaked. I slipped my clothes back on, pulled out a crisp ten dollar bill and handed it to Lisa. "You were a good girl again. Here you go." "Oh! Thanks again, Bobby!" She and I returned to the main floor. Linda thanked me, and I thanked her. I left her with a $200 receipt. Just before I left, Lisa gave her mother a look, then turned and gave me a deep kiss. She whispered in my ear, "Thank YOU." I left. But I was blissful. August, September and October passed. Each time Linda had the cash. Sometimes Jack was there but the girls were ubiquitous. The last time, Lisa actually looked a little miffed as Linda paid me. I smiled at her then wrote Linda the $200 receipt. The weather turned cool. At my November visit, Linda again took me on to the ...