“I would not trade this for all my old wife’s diamonds,” he said as he slammed his cock in me. Your portfolio may not be worth 5 cents, but your young, tight and just what an old man needs. Give me this when I want it, and I give you any place you want.” Right when I released my orgasm, Cade shot his hot wad on my tight tummy.
No sooner had I caught my breath, when Mr. Penn rolled me over and spread my little buns. “She’s skinny and tight, but look at that tight little asshole. Since I instigated this, I get the first crack at her back there.” I made some moans in objection, but I knew it was too late as he wiped my vagina juice on my anus.
Pulling my tiny rump in the air, I let out a scream as his big knob found my asshole. The pain was intense as he was slicing my rectum like a hungry bull. “This end is as good as her front,” Mr. Penn told the others. “Some of this every week, and Linda will have a new car. Man, she is sweet.” “She can have a choice of any apartment in town,” Mr. Cade said.
“But give me a turn. It takes me a month to get two erections with my wife, but I want her asshole Penn. Let me have her!” “Hey guys, I believe I’m next,” Mr. Yardly said as I felt Mr. Penn shoot in my bowels. “I may try some of that tight butt next time, but now I want some of her sweet, tight cunt.” As I collapsed on my side, I felt a hand roll me back over on my back.
I was looking up at Mr. Yardly, the high class Italian man who would never dare speak to a person like me. Yardly was a handsome man, but must have been sixty, as he held a little dark penis, and climbed between my thin legs. He indeed was small, but it felt good, as I threw my head back. “I can’t believe I can give men like you so much pleasure,” I said as he humped and pumped me like a man possessed.
“Don’t worry about the past Linda,” Yardly said in a nice voice. “A new car, apartment, and now with me, you can have the clothes of your choice at my store. This just goes to show that you can’t judge a girl’s body by her family or check book. Your pussy is so good. I love it Linda.” I looked up to see him milking his cum on my belly button.
I fell back and began giggling. I will never forget the look on my bitchy mother’s face when I drove my new car and saw my new threads a sex session later. “Where did you get the money for this, you little bum,” she stormed. “Little bum?” I shot back.“Tony and I are moving into a apartment in the Red Oaks section. Looks like I am not the failure you thought. See you mother dear, and don’t bother to call me.”