Submissive Whore Takes Care of the Men in Her Orbit

submissive whoreI don’t always enjoy being a submissive whore, but I do understand it’s not always about my enjoyment. It’s about your enjoyment or my master’s enjoyment. Or the enjoyment anybody my master lends me out to fuck. My job is literally to take care of the men in my orbit.

Since master retired from law, it’s rare that I go into the office anymore. However, he still does some wills and probate stuff for very rich clients because it’s more lucrative financially. So, on Tuesday, he had a chance to snag his own personal Rockefeller.

 The old guy that came into the office looking for somebody to handle his family trust is the last remaining grandson of a very rich oil tycoon. And my master wanted to seal the deal. Because it would take little work but give a huge financial gain.

Part of my job has always been to act like the carrot in front of the rabbit. Master dangles me as bait. A sort of honey trap as he calls it. This old man appeared to be even older than my master. But I do have experience with doing the things that old men require like prostate milking.

If I can milk my master’s prostate, I could do it for this guy too. He looked like he hasn’t cum in 100 years. But he did not appear to be that old. However, 74 makes him no spring chicken either. He sported a boner looking at me in my sexy lingerie wiggling around on my desk trying my best to entice him.

An Office Whore Has All Sorts of Kinky Duties

Whatever I did worked. But he did not need his prostate milked because he had no problems achieving an erection. As soon as my mouth touched his old dick, his cock better resembled a teenage boy’s cock. Stiff as a board and ready to fuck.

I can honestly say that I’ve never had a man in his 70s skull fuck me like that before. And it completely took me by surprise. Here I thought I needed to put my finger up this old guy’s asshole to drain his balls. But instead, he fucked my mouth, my pussy, and even my ass like a jackhammer. And I did not have that on my Bingo card.

He lasted a solid hour too. Another surprise. He decided to go with my master’s firm anyway because of a friend of a friend. But he told me he could not refuse the carrot master dangled in front of him. He came so much in my pussy that I felt certain he had not fucked in ages. His balls felt backed up.

Perhaps I provided the right incentive to get him super hard like a teenager again. I showed him my best cock worshiping tricks too. For once, I didn’t mind an old man using me. His cum didn’t taste fermented. I didn’t need to put my finger up his ass to drain his balls. And

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