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  • I had never seen this side of any woman and the thought of doing whatever she said was very exciting. I smiled and replied, “Just so you know I will do whatever you say. I’m not used to someone wanting to take control of my life, doggy so please excuse me if I’m just a bit hesitant. I will say that you excite me more than anyone I have ever been with in my entire life.” With that Amy smiled and said, “Good. Now get out and go into the store.” I did as I was told. We went inside the store. Amy went over to a very large man who had strong Italian features. She said something to him quietly that I could not hear. When she stopped talking the man picked up a tape measure and walked over to me. He started measuring me. First across the shoulders, down the length of my arms, then around my waist, and finally the length of my inseam. He went over to the suit rack and pulled off 7 or 8 suit sets. Walked them over to me and Amy told me to take a couple and go into a changing room and try them on but to come out to show her each one. I did as I was told starting with the black suit first. I said, “you know I don’t have a dress shirt on just this golf shirt.”’ “That’s ok lover I’ll have some new shirts after you put the pants on and come out to let me see how they fit.” I went into the dressing room and took off my pants and shoes and put the new pants on. I walked out of the dressing room and into the waiting arms of Amy. She walked around me grabbing my crotch, checking the waistband of the pants and grabbing my ass. She said something to the large Italian man who went over and grabbed a new leather belt. I put the belt on and Amy smiled saying, “Perfect.” She handed me several shirts that were packaged up and told me to try them on without taking the pants off and come out with the jacket on. I did as I was told. We spent nearly 4 hours trying on all these suits, shirts, belts, and shoes. All in all, we left the store with 5 suits, 5 ties, 10 shirts, and two pairs of new shoes. I have never had this much clothing bought at one time ever in my entire life. Somehow, I knew that I was going to be paying dearly for all this generosity on big-tits Amy’s part. brazzers I just smiled to myself as we drove to her place. booty When we arrived at her place I was stunned. She lived in a mansion. The house is a two story at least 8000 square feet. She hit a button over her rearview mirror and one of the garage doors began to open. We pulled into a garage. Amy said, ass “Good. Now take your pants off. Just go to town on her pussy. He kept stroking his dick and let out a groan as his big-tits dick burst, making him experience one of the most powerful self-induced orgasms of his life, while picturing his girls’ asses. I was almost ready to bust my ass nut when a knock sounded on my door. But was there booty a difference between just being seen, and displaying yourself? She sucked with an enthusiasm that made my toes curl. The hair on the back of my neck began to doggy creep up. “Mom suggests I let you see them, touch them, squeeze them, or whatever else you need to do to get it out of brazzers your system once and for all." Olivia sat down and told me what I did not know. Her body tightened on my shaft and she shook. “Oh, great timing, Matt! Hell, Dave was right on the money about the Illuminati from the start, even as I was trying to downplay the possibility.
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