Old men’s money hits different. You’ve got more to give and barely any self-control left. You’ve lived long enough to know when to send, how much to offer, and exactly why it feels so good to be drained by someone like Me. You trained yourself to hand it over the second someone younger, prettier, and smarter starts pulling your strings. You love knowing how easily I tease the money out of you while that cock stays hard and leaking. And of course I had to take advantage. I saw your weakness, and I triggered it... again. But that's exactly what keeps you obsessed with Me.