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How i became a slut for older men PART 2

Date: 5/18/2016, Categories: Mature, First Time, Taboo, Author: lena870, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

PART 1 :http://xhamster.com/user/lena870/posts/353450.html PART 2 Things stayed like that since December holidays. It became like a routine even if I was still feeling bad about that situation. More, I could not talk to anybody, even my closest friends to what was happening every evening when I was going back to my apartment. I was concentrating on my studies to forget the rest but I must admit it probably had a negative impact on my social life cause I was nearly the only girl that nearly never went out at evenings and week-ends even when I was invited. I think my friends imagined the money problem was the cause of it. For Christmas, I did return in my f****y. Of course they asked many questions. I answered them about my school life but i escaped to all the questions about my life in the city. I don’t think they imagined anything. I even tried to profit of my free days to find another apartment but once again: Nothing. I finally had to return to my apartment when the holidays ended. When I opened the door he was there on his sofa. Nude! The first sentence I heard was: “Hello Lena, I hope u did rest well. I ve missed u so much. And I am sure you are impatient to put back on your sexy suits”. Ok! There was no doubt that he was putting me a pressure for I could not forget that things were not supposed to change. So I had to restart as before, obeying, striping, offering my intimacy to his eyes and his fingers each time requested. The routine took its place and life continued ... like that 2 weeks and finally, I started thinking it would stay like that. But … NO! One evening, after he had looked at my body all evening, I returned to my room as usual and went to bed. I had locked the door. After a while, I heard him come upstairs. I don’t know why but my heart started to beat harder. He stopped at the door and I heard a key inserting in the lock. The door opened and I saw him naked in front of me. My eyes felt on his hand. He was holding his cock and it was hard. I immediately remarked that he had a rubber on his cock so I understood immediately what was going to happen. I had an imploring look in my eyes and I whispered a pathetic “Oooh Noooo!” but he approached slowly like if he had not heard. I looked at his eyes and I saw a light in them like the determination of the hunter looking at his injured pray at his feet. No, I had not a chance. He was not going to give up now. He arrived near my bed, took the sheets and removed them revealing my nude young body. He took my feet and turned me to the board of the bed. I could probably have tried to resist, throw my legs, but why? Between the risk that he would throw me to the street, that he was clearly stronger than me even at his age, it was a fight without any chance of success; I had to obey, I had to submit. I closed my eyes as if it has a chance to change what was happening. I felt him spreading my feet and he started to lick my feet, then went upper and upper slowly first the feet the legs, the knees, ...