Everything

"How much for everything," the old man asks surprising you.

Your driver laughs, as you look at him for the answer, before shaking his head, leaving it up to you.

You look blankly at this man who could be your grandfather, contemplating a price in your head.

"ta-two hundred dollars," you state, trying to pick a number high enough that you think would be worth it.

The old man looks at you before peeling two crisp one hundreds out and handing them to the taxi driver.

"Well let's start it then sweety," the old man says, unzipping his pants.

Your hand shakes as it enters the gap he had made for you. A look of lust now planted on the old man's face, as your little fingers grasp at his slowly hardening cock. You pause, feeling the heat emanate, before continuing exploring his cock.

You can feel the ridge of his head, the length of his shaft, and as your hand slides between his thighs, the sizable balls he carries.

‘Stroke the shaft, baby,’ your customer says sweetly brushing your cheek. You obey him, feeling his cock strain against his pants.

You stroke his skin, moving around the base of his shaft, then gripping it and squeezing it. Your fingers return to caressing the underside and exploring the thick vein.

As you fondle the glans, you can feel the tip already leaking precum. Already that bug of lust was beginning to heat your pussy and cloud your mind.

"Can you take off your pants, mister," you say innocently.

You watch him grasp his pants and slide them down smoothly, though still with some amount of enthusiasm.

You gasp loudly.

"It’s so big," you whisper, surprised the old man is packing heat.

He smiles at you with such softness, that you feel pity for this man.

"I haven't had another person touch me like this since my wife died," he said, brushing your hair out of your face.

You want to make this a pleasurable experience for him. Leaning over you give him a kiss before staring down at his cock.

You’re hesitant, but you take a tentative lick, tasting the precum.

It tastes sweet, but salty. Not a bad taste at all.

"Suck on it, beautiful, " he asks as his fingers seek out your pussy.

You give it a few more licks before your mouth captures his head and part of his shaft. You feel his fingers push at your entrance, opening your lips and slipping so easily inside you.

You’re so wet, so easy to fuck, what would stop you from taking this man's cock into your little pussy, and milking him for seed. Filling your womb. Carrying his child.