It was dark outside and the cab sped through the streets like a bat out of hell, the amber glow of the street lights adding to the horror that replaye... in Jenny's own mind. She adjusted her seating position, the discomfort from her well used pussy and the semen the flowed from it made her feel as though she'd had a dose of the runs and shat in her panties. The unmistakable aroma of spunk filled the cab like a noxious cloud and she felt miserable. How the fuck had she gotten herself into such a. I told her about how we met, but all about sex I said nothing about.Then came the day ... he was to come one afternoon. And she had just been in the bath and was going there in just robes… she only had little panties onWhen he came and we got a cup of The and talked a little about coming and then he set up his massage table inside a room.Then he said be good, then I'm ready, He was wearing white clothes as we know it in movies. My wife looked at me and I said good pleasure ... and then she went. . a real Queefer..... Sylvia shuddered and shook for a good minute . Then looked at me with tears in her eyes, red with embarrassment, ________________________________________she started to say sorry . I cut her off and told her to feel my cock . She did , it was rock hard,. All these years of searching for a squirter and now i had found one,Now all i had to do was to get her somewhere where i could really let my fingers dance and for her to empty herself and really make a noise, Well.. why. “Don’t worry Sweetie we you probably won’t need to do anything but wait on the customers. We have several volunteers. But that’s why I need you today I’ll be busy processing them and getting them ready. I just need you to handle the counter.”Rebecca gulped and nodded. It wasn’t like the idea that she would end up in her father’s shop was new the her. Either as an employee or as product, it was the family business after all.“Well I need to go down and get things started. Go ahead and clean up,.