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Jenny giggled, only partly a show as the yellow torrent moved into her hair, then down her chest, her hands clutching her big tits to let him fill her cleavage, then back to her face, her lips open wide as she drank him down. He might have also been saving, but there's only so much a codger could keep and he ran out soon. Her tongue flickered out to tease the tits last few drops into her mouth. "Daddy, you're SO naughty!" "Oh, well, quite so." "Daddy," she began, one hand deftly slipping her panties down and off her feet, "I really can't hold it much longer, I need to go." "Oh, no, not yet. I Fucking must have you," he gestured to the table with a shivering finger, his whole body tense with stress, "bend over, I'm going to take you." This was a change to the usual order, but you go with the flow, of course, so Jenny grinned, fished out a rubber from her bag and rolled it over Neville's twitching cock. Some clients objected to the sheath, but that was a simple equation - you don't work for them. Mr Green wasn't a problem, he seemed to enjoy watching a young women delicately encapsulating his todger prior to a spot of rumpy-pumpy. She turned round and knelt, lifting her bottom. Foreplay had been, Jenny reckoned, invented around the time Neville had turned Hardcore fifty, and since he was married with children by then, probably appeared to him to be some kind of fad popular with and suitable only for the long-haired hippy type who'd only amount to anything if the Government reinstated National Service. This was, however, a fairly common thing in the trade - even the most enlightened men seemed to think foreplay was that which happened between getting a semi and going fully on. C'est la guerre. He pushed inside her and instantly Jenny knew this couldn't last long - her innards immediately began to churn and this was only going to get worse with the rhythmic pumping. Neville had a fair amount of energy for an older man, and was giving her cunt a reasonably solid pounding, his hands clutching her buttocks through fine white linen. She began to whimper and moan, but softly, there was time to build up to the screaming. "Oh, my dear, I want your little arse…" "After, daddy, afterwards…" Suddenly, on a backstroke, it happened. There was no difference between any of the sucking, pumping strokes inside her but this one did it, she felt the hot burn as her rectum filled in an instant, her anus barely holding it back. One hand flew back to press against his hip. "It's happening!" Another pump with what might have been a growl, and the rumbles coiled like a snake, sending a back-draft of nausea up through her stomach. "Neville, now!" She'd not usually use his real name, it seemed uncouth somehow, so this amounted to a warning between employee and employer. His prick disappeared in a flash. Jenny could see him skipping round the table but she had a whole developing situation. The crap in her arse was burning porn hot, a sign of desperation, and Neville would have to be in place or there'd be notable deductions made. To be fair to the man he was on his back without any signs of aches or pains, he just kind of floated in there, now staring up through the two layers of glass, cock in hand. She managed to slip the shoes off and slid a foot over the other side of the dish, just barely enough time to wink down at her client before her arse opened. Jenny couldn't help but groan as the hot, thin crap flowed out of her. Her ring felt burned as it puckered and twinkled, the orange brown flow unceasing. Looking down, past Mr Green's prick being slowly but firmly wanked, to his face, disappearing as the more liquid element flowed. There was a sudden grip, and she clamped tight, but this was only a brief reprieve, a kind of biological gear change. 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