“Mmmm… keep going,” I whispered through a moan.
Douglas wasn’t the best with his oral skills, but he had money and spoiled me. So, once he left, I’d take care of myself with the vibrator Nina told me to purchase from Nicole’s s*x shop.
“Who’s your man, baby?” Douglas questioned again for the fifth time whenever we met up to have s*x. He thinks he’ll catch me slipping and agree to us being a couple.
I snapped back, “Douglas, focus, please.” I pushed his head farther in, making sure he hit my spot—even though I doubted he would. I had already learned to fake an orgasm with him to get him done faster and out of my house.
He did spend five-thousand dollars on me today, though.
“Baby, come on. Take care of him for me,” Douglas said, pointing toward the erection in his pants.
I climbed out
