Chapter 99 – Joanne (Kelvin AKA Whip-me)
OH, MY WORD!
Seriously, I am sure Whip-Me thinks I’m some sort of contortionist, and not a middle-aged woman, but oh wow, this position he has me in, bent like a damn pretzel, is so good, I’m coming apart with each thrust of his rock hard, giant love stick.
“Yes, harder,” I cry out, literally, I have no inhibitions left after a two-day s*x-a-thon with the sexiest man alive.
“AHGHGHGHGH” I shout suddenly, as Whip-Me stills.
“Are you OKAY?” he asks, pulling out of me, as I unbend myself and practically fall to the floor.
“s**t, ouch, ouch, ouch!” I cry out.
“Joanne, s**t, sorry baby, are you okay? What have I hurt?” he cries out, his face full of desperate pleading, his eyes swirling with worry and concern.
I am unable to answer, scrunc
