That was a weird thought to have. But Will just kept watching the picture.In the picture, he laid down and Roxanne slowly got on top of him. Shelowere... herself on to his cock and Will felt the all encompassing pressurethat comes with penetrating a vagina. And a rather tight one at that. Itwas sopping wet though, and Roxanne slowly began sliding up and down on thepicture Will. He could swear he heard a girl panting, just as Roxanne wouldbe at this point. Will wanted to flip her over and grab her. The Cleaners, #1In case you haven't noticed, I have a liking for two things:Cheerleading uniforms and shoes. The cheerleading uniform likingcomes from working in a dry cleaners. I used to work at a drycleaners taking in clothes after school and then I would beresponsible for locking up. I would dream endlessly aboutclosing time when I would lock up and try on whatever my heartdesired. Dresses, skirts, pant suits, jumpers, blouses, orwhatever came through that afternoon I would make a mental. I know, honey, I just got sidetracked with something."Slicing into her cunt, Matt's movements became erratic at Mrs. Freeman's nastiness. Here she was, in the backseat of her minivan with a k** half her age. She had met Matt less than two hours ago, yet his cock was buried in her unfaithful cunt and his lips were tightly suctioned around her aroused nipple."I know, sweetie," she breathed. "I said . . . I said I'm sorry. Give . . . give me twenty minutes." Mrs. Freeman slammed the phone closed. Soon, however, it proved much too risky tohave hardcore criminals roaming around, even as slaves, and enslaving peoplepast forty turned out to be unprofitable. So now only younger felons, malesfrom the age of fifteen, females from eighteen, and up to thirty years of age,who'd committed minor crimes, were sentenced to slavery for periods of betweenfive and twenty years. After that adjustment, the system worked well, and wasvery popular. All families, who could afford the not very high prices,.