If you have to.”I got out on the curbside of the Town Car, the proper side, the safe side. Even at two in the morning, there was traffic. Some of it erratic.I walked up half a block and smiled at Kevin O’Conner. Handed him an envelope and said, “Thank you,” when he unlocked the entrance door. No concierge, not this late. Still, I punched 9 and took two flights of stairs down to 716.The lock took under 30 seconds, a breeze.I had known what to expect from the floor plans provided by Cochran Realty. Rowley had rented a studio, about 450 square feet. Essentially one big room with an enclosed bath along the rear wall. Next to the small Pullman kitchen.A floor lamp I recognized from West Elm provided the only light, but it was plenty. Rowley’s blue drapes were drawn closed on the three windows facing 18th Street.The bed was tucked behind a seven-panel wooden Japanese screen. Warriors and Mt. Fuji and geishas and kimonos and swords. The art work was laminated on, not hand-painted. Worth. She was so horny right now. She loved getting her face fucked, it reminded her of her uncle who used to face fuck her when she was just a little girl. Of course it scared her then but she had come to love it over the years - she loved the feeling of her man being in control of her, of dominating her, and using her as his little sex toy. She knew her throat was nothing more than a warm, wet hole he used to jack off his cock, and she loved every minute of it.Once he steadied himself he began to move his cock in and out of her tight throat. The feeling of her throat muscles milking his cock was almost unbearable. He tried not to think about how glorious her throat felt massaging his penis so that he could last longer. She of course had to breathe from her nose and only when he pulled out of her sucking throat. He moved in and out, fucking his cock deep into her hot, wet throat canal. He started moving faster in and out of her throat. He drilled his cock into her throat mercilessly,.
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