My resolve lasted well over six and a half days, but by Friday lunchtime the rational side of my brain had been over powered by more basic instincts, I had sported a near permanent hard on since getting in to work that morning and by 2.00 pm had resigned myself to some more debt collecting after all someone had to do it. There was also a nagging concern in the back of my mind that if one of our regular collectors called round they may be told some very strange stories about how the debt was being serviced.
The drive from my office takes me south along the M5 motorway the main route for holiday traffic heading to the beaches of south west England there had been an accident and I was around half an hour behind schedule. On arriving at the neat terraced house I once again found the front door ajar, I pushed it gently and was just about to call out when I heard a familiar panting coming from inside, not from the kitchen but from a room to the left of the front door. I entered the dark corridor and eased open the first door just a crack, through the gap I could see Jan sat directly in front of me on a stained velour armchair ramming a large black dildo up herself with alarming force, her eyes were closed tight her face grimacing.
I stared transfixed by the force with which she was pounding the latex prick into her cunt, while her right hand kept up the piston like motion her left gently massaged her clit. Her whole body rippled with each thrust the massive tits hung either side of her belly bouncing against the chair, her legs were so wide apart they looked like they should dislocate. She slipped slightly down the chair revealing all her gaping cunt and a fair chunk of her arse.
Without realising how it happened I looked down to see that my cock was in my hand being gently masturbated, suddenly she spoke without opening her eyes,
βYou are fucking late, now bring that excuse for a cock here.β
Dutifully I obeyed crossing the small sitting room in two strides, her left hand reached up and grabbed my prick pulling me towards her cavernous mouth. Her teeth and lips closed around my throbbing member easily devouring every inch, she felt heavenly I closed my eyes and eased in and out, all the while aware of the rhythmic slurping noises coming from lower down as her dildo continued to pound away.
Just as I was getting into a nice easy stroke she pulled away looked up at me and spat on the floor