“Thank you so much for doing this for me, Mr. Chapman,” Karissa said.
“It’s no problem. I mean, what else was I supposed to do when I heard you hadn’t been fucked in the ass in… How many days was it?”
“Two whole days, sir,” she said, then bit her lip as he picked up his pace.
“Two days! That must have been rough.”
“It was just- just terrible, Mr. Chapman!” she said, crying as much from the days she’d gone without as from the pain in her ass.
“Well, you just come see me anytime you’re having a hard time from now on. I’ll make sure to fuck your ass every day if I have to,” he said and smacked her ass kindly.
“Really? I know you’re busy and all-”
“Think nothin’ of it, girlie. Us old bucks have to help you young sluts out. It’s our responsibility!”
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