The first time Karissa let Ric fuck her, she knew he’d be easily trained. She knew he needed her help. He melted at her every word. He wasn’t the best fuck she’d ever had, but far from the worst. Ric was an average twenty-five-year-old man—average height and weight, cute enough, with black hair and brown eyes. He was slightly balding, but honestly in a cute way. Karissa was way out of his league. At twenty-nine, she stood...