I had two minimum wage jobs that didn’t always give me full shifts, so my cash flow was sometimes sporadic and unpredictable. This arrangement went on for about a year and a half before I met a guy who I became serious with. Other times he’d bend me over the dinette table by the door, then step between my spread legs and shove his cock into my cunt, pounding me mercilessly until he erupted inside my pussy with a giant load of cum. “Every Thursday, Ella…..no excuses. What do you think?”
My body was being jostled with each of his strokes, my tits swinging freely beneath me, but I managed to grunt out my agreement. After only a few minutes, he let out a groan, pushed his hips forward, and blasted a load of cum down my throat. I’m sorry, but it’s time to file an eviction.”
With tears in my eyes, I jumped up from the couch and said, “I’ll do anything, Mr.
