Wild Desire; Billionaire Little Submissive

in my best friend house. I couldn’t inquired but rather, I succumbed to my crazy desire. I turned to face him squarely with a smile on my face and stretched my h

er me. She clearly had no experience and that most probably was her first time. I could not deny that was the tightest mouth I had ever had, in my 40 years of living. Could her body be equally as tight? Would her body squeeze me so hard if I were to push me in? "Nah, Sabastian" I sighed and got up on my feet. I was thinking too far already. What happened tonight was a grave mistake that I had to ensure would never reoccur in the future. Biance should be like a daughter to me and nothing more. I looked down at my briefs, realising I was spotting a hard on. I wrapped my hand to finish. To heck with that girl who didn't show up. I reached for the drawer beside my bed and pulled it open, bringing out a bottle of lube before sitting back on the bed. I applied the lube generously, starting up slowly and increasing my pace as my needs increased. I could not help but think back to her tight mouth and her thin, soft voice calling me 'Daddy'. It was terribly wrong to think about Biance, a young lady who should be like a daughter to me while pleasing off but I could not help it. Just this once. Thinking about her just this once and I will never do it again. It was a promise I made to myself. . . . . “How about a glass of water?” Spencer asked immediately he made me sit down in his crimson leather upholstered armchair. “Yeah!” I nodded while thinking about what happened earlier. My eyes followed him, as he stood up and walked over to a drink cart where he kept a crystal pitcher of cold water and a candy dish of wrapped gourmet dark chocolates. He poured some water into a glass and brought it back over to me before sitting on the foot of his canopied bed. “Thank you” I muttered sadly. "So, Rex really broke up with you?" Spencer asked in a whisper. "Yeah” I sighed. "That Dickhead. I really want to hit him badly" Spencer said, his fist balled. “I’m okay. I only hurt” I said. "Tell me about i