Mere haath unke jhaato tak pahuch gaye waha par chote chote baal the to maine himmat kar k unki penty hata di aur dekhne laga phir main jhuka aur unki...chut ko upar se chatne laga dhire dhire unhone apne pair fehla diye aur siskiya lene lagi aur apne ek haath se mere sir ko pakad kar apni cht par dabane lagi.Kuch der chusne k baad mai utha aur unhe kiss karne laga vo bhi mujhe kiss karne lagi.phir unhone kaha beta mujhe tadpa mat aur meri lowar khich li aur lund ko bahar nikal liya unke muh se. Honestly, she could probably walk in there pretty easily and be comfortable.She found this out the hard way. She had been doing some restock after close one night and the owner was about to leave. He opened the cash register took out a good amount of the money and went to the vault. He glanced at her before entering the numbers on the pad and opened the door.She knew it sounded crazy but something in there actually spoke to her!The owner shut the door but it didn't seem to lock. Curious to hear. When I got back to my flat, I undressed, took a shower, and lay on my newly made bed which I had prepared for her. I was still hard and couldn't resist laying her soft panties over my aching cock. They were still damp from being up inside her, I inhaled her familiar sexy scent. I imagined how they would look as they disappearing between her arse cheeks, the silky material caressing her cunt. It was all too much. I wrapped them around my cock and began wanking into them.I wanted more. Dare I put. I haven’t had anyone in so long,” I complained. “Are you trying to tell me something there?” Jen winked at me.I laugh to myself, bouncing the tennis ball from my left hand to the floor to my right hand. My pocket vibrates, startling me and causing me to drop the ball. “Back to work, kid,” I said, drifting my way back towards the registers. I hold my arm on the side of the register to make sure Mallory couldn’t see and do a quick scan for where in the store she was. She may be a good manager.