Old man Rogers was nothing like Adrian. Infact, he wasn't close to Adrian in bed.
I had no choice but to f**k him since that was what he requested of me before I could get to the top.
He treated me like a w***e, pushed my back against the bed, while thrusting into me with his small pee-pee. That was what I could call his manhood because it was nothing close to my boyfriend's.
Fuck, if Adrian had helped me at the first place, I wouldn't be in this embarrassing and less
He kept thrusting into me, while I waited for him to at least c*m and get the f**k off me. I wasn't feeling anything down there, but I am sure I am going to feel so much pain on my back and my arm after this.
I faked my moan for him to think I was feeling anything.
He continued thrusting, turned me on four and con
