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I climbed onto the bed and laid on my back in the center. He quickly climbed up on top of me and used his knees to spread my legs. He then brought his knees up, forcing me to lift my legs in the air. Leaning down he started licking and sucking on my tits as his dick throbbed against my pussy.

He began sliding his hard cock back and forth between my lips, and the feeling of it rubbing against my clit was making me super wet. With each stroke, I could feel little drops of liquid coming out of his tip and falling onto me. Reaching down he grabbed his dick and directed it so the head was between my lips just outside my hole.

“Wait, you need a condom.” I said, but he replied with “I need to make you earn your money.” And just started pushing it into me.

As he pushed, I could feel his head stretching me out, my pussy was squeezing tightly, trying to keep him from entering, but I knew there was no stopping him. I felt a searing pain on my insides as he slid deeper and deeper into me, occasionally pulling back a little, only to push it in again even harder. The pain finally stopped as I felt his balls hanging against my ass.

He then slowly started pulling back out, and the grip my pussy had on him made it feel like he was gonna pull my insides out, before his dick finally started to slide. As he slid out, I could feel his head inside of me, and could feel my pussy collapsing around it tightly, trying to squeeze him out.

Just before his head came out he stopped and drove back into me a little faster than the first time. I wrapped my arms and legs around him, feeling his large body as he was sliding in and out of me. His manly sent, and his strong arms turned me on even more for some reason.

Something inside me was making me want more. Like some natural urge was telling me it was a good thing that he was so much older. With each stroke, I could feel his dad gut pressing into my stomach, and for some reason, I really liked it.

He continued a fairly slow pace for about thirty seconds, and it started to actually feel good. Suddenly, his dick felt like it was growing and he picked up the pace. With each thrust he let out a small groan that got louder and louder. “Hm. Hmm. Hmmm. Hmmmm. Ahhhh!”

With a deep thrust and a loud primal yell, I felt a sudden throb, stating at the base of his dick and quickly shooting to the end, a sudden explosion of heat and wetness started filling me up. I felt about three or four rapid throbs inside me before I even realized what was happening.

“Oh My God, Pull out!” I yelled. I wondered he was gonna listen when he started pulling his dick back, “No.” he grunted “You’re gonna take it.” and just started pounding into me. With every thrust I could feel more throbs, and the heat and wetness spreading inside me. I tried to push him off and squeeze my legs, but he was too strong. He just kept slamming into me harder, and the more I struggled, the harder he held me down, and the harder his orgasm seemed to be. After a few more seconds he slid all the way in me, stopped and collapsed on top of me.

Catching his breath he said. “I haven’t came that much, and that hard in years.”

We then laid there for a good minute, not saying a word, just letting his dick periodically twitch inside me, before I felt it begin to shrink, and he finally climbed off. Once he was up, he walked over to his wallet, grabbed out a hundred, walked back, and tossed it on me.

“Here.” He said. “Go get yourself a bikini, and a plan B, and if you ever need any more money, just let me know. I’ll let you earn it again. Now, go clean yourself up.”

I left the bedroom and headed to the bathroom. As I walked, I could feel his cum in my pussy, making my lips feel all slimy, and I could also feel it leaking out and running down my legs. I took a shower and got back to my room and dressed just as Lilith and her mother got home.

Miss. Anderson asked if I felt better, and said she asked Mr. Anderson to stay home and take care of me. I told her that he checked in on me a couple times, and I that I was feeling better.

The rest of the day I had to keep going back to the bathroom and changing my underwear, because his cum just kept leaking from me. Every time I could feel it, it turned me on thinking about his cum being inside me. I even used one of my trips to the bathroom to masterbate with it a little.

I spent most of the rest of the week as planned, but added shopping to the list of activities. It didn’t take long before the hundred was gone, but I knew how to get more.

Mr. Anderson was still grumpy on the trip, but seemed to soften up with me a little bit, and I noticed him staring at me more. Especially when I was in my new bikini.

I leaned two things that week. Don’t steal, and a hundred dollars doesn’t go very far on vacation. Let’s just say I was able to get a couple hundred more dollars before the week was over, and Mr. Anderson was more than happy to make me earn it.

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