“No you don’t. Anal porn I wanted more than anything to tell her all the juicy details about how much money I’d fallen into, about how I’d already purchased this building and the company we used to work for… about how my grandfather was none other than Colin Gerrard, the somewhat famous owner of the entertainment company VistaVision and several holding companies that we were very familiar with as a financial firm. “I’ll find them for you,” she whispered in my ear. Our tongues dueled as she dropped her weight on me, burying my cock fully inside her in one single motion. I was cool, calm, and collected. Are you serious!?”
“Yeah,” I said, unable to stop a grin, “She cried.”
Natalie’s shock was invaded by a fit of giggles, “I wish I’d been a fly on the wall when you did that. The pressure from her crotch increased. Then shut the fuck up and start listening for once in your goddamn life.”
By the time I finished, she seemed to calm down just enough where I thought it might be safe to remove my hand.
