Right doll?” Stacey nodded, trying to look as chill as possible.One of the men cleared his throat, saying, “H... I’m not so sure about that. Q...ite frankly, Natasha scares the shit out of me, and we both have wives. We need insurance. I think you know what I mean, just like last time.”“Ok, ok, just…” Alex appeared nervous. “Stacey, hop up, let me take a look at your ankle. I assume you're here to follow up?” Both guys leaned against a counter, arms folded, with shit-eating grins. “How. This was a real woman, my girlfriend was nothing in comparison. I put the car in park under the shadow of concrete, and leaned back in my driver’s seat chair. ‘That was the hardest ride of my life. And from the looks of it, it was the hardest drive of yours.’ She of course was referencing my throbbing cock, which, while not massive by any means, was creating a noticeable pipeline in the upper thigh of my jeans. She seductively climbed over the center console of my car, her wide hips rotating. On that note, everyone strip! No room for modesty here.” She immediately put her own actions to words, peeling off the shapewear top she’d been wearing for work. Her B-cups were the smallest of all the shop girls and, while she liked their sensitive perkiness, the shapewear helped her get maximum use out of what she had. As her breasts met cool air it became clear to any that hadn’t known that her minor metal fetish, shown before in a nose ring, lip ring, and trio of piercings in each ear, was. Mrs. BlakeSaid “King, it’s cute that you want me, but I’m your teacher and that would notBe appropriate conduct for a person in her position. Without thinking I pulled out my black dick and said “Mrs. Blake I’mSo hard that it hurts, please help me. Wide eyed she stared in amazementAt my over grown young black dick. I took her hand and placed it on my dickAnd said “please just jack it for me”. Slowly she began to rub up and down my shaftOh my God her hands were so soft, she could not get her.