You're not hoping to be well paid are you?"I shrugged not really knowing what good or bad pay was."Can you come back in an hour or so?" she asked.I no...ded and went back to walking round the town. I needed somewhere tolive and had no real idea what that might cost long term. Returning tothe cafe I was directed by the woman, who introduced herself as Babs,through the kitchen to a small office at the back. There was a baldingguy in there sat at a desk and listening to someone on the telephone,. " It's not really any big deal," Tom insisted, "just think of it as oneless thing to worry about." Yea, whatever..." I grumbled, "I'm just going to head out to the carnow..."Honestly I understood were Mom and Tom were coming from in what theysaid, but to tell the truth, that only made things worse. I mean, ifthey were being unreasonable, then I could chalk it up to their ownshortcomings. Instead, I found myself feeling, well, insignificant.Tom met up with me at the car a few minutes later. I. ?Ohhh.? A clothed knee against the inside of her thigh. Hands pulled her ass apart. Were they the big man’s? She wasn’t sure. Sound of spitting. Her anus flinched as a wet glob hit it. Finger tip penetrated, working lubricating spit in. Relax, Connie told herself. You’ve got to relax. It will hurt less. The man spit again. Grunted with satisfaction at the result. It was there. The head of a cock pressing against her puckered anus. Prying it open. Relax, she told herself,. I began sucking it and within seconds it was this huge, proud erection that had to be at least 10 inches long! I first sucked the head before my traditional bob and I needed to get the shaft lubed up with my saliva before proving Susan wrong. The guy trembled and enjoyed my mouth sucking his dick. That's when I went half way down, paused, then engulfed the rest of the length until my lips were pressed against his pubic hair."Oh my God, you did it! Hold it right there so I can believe what I'm.