Snuff fantasies have taken me over. I was supposed to only serve this rich asshole’s old cock, but he has these really hot guys working for him. I get a sick thrill out of sucking them off when the boss is having his afternoon nap. He’s such a pathetic, limp-dicked old fuck. He pays me to be his live-in maid whore, but his noodle doesn’t do much for me. I can’t wait to drain his bank account completely.
But oh, the houseboys he employs! Tall, dark, and deliciously hung. I’ve had my fair share of discreet trysts in supply closets and hidden corners, always careful not to get caught while boss man blissfully sleeps. His obliviousness is just as hot as the boys themselves.
My favorite spot to play is his bed, of course. The smell of his stale cologne mingles with the musk of young sex as I ride cock after cock, each one bigger and harder than the last. But the best one has the brains to take over the wrinkled loser’s wealth fully. He also has the hottest cock I’ve ever had. So there we are fucking on Grandpa’s mattress as he walks in for his afternoon nap.
So shocked, he strokes out and becomes incapacitated. Since that houseboy is now his caretaker, the money, the house, everything is ours, and we can do whatever we want. So my Sadistic phone sex ass has the bright idea for him to join us. We fucked for hours on top of him. Yeah, he is a drooling mess, but I know he feels our cum splashing on his face!