His warm cum was coming out of his dancing cock and I was very happy to have and give full fucking pleasure. We remained in the same position for some...time enjoying our fucking we had. I could feel that his cock have started to become soft after some time and I wanted to have his soft cock in to my mouth as I always love to suck soft cock. His cock was becoming softer and softer. In this process, it was started to coming out of my pussy. We changed our position once again and he was lying on. I kept my eyes tamed.. But my already sex lacked pussy was screaming. I felt my nipples get hard again as i handed him the med kit. He grabbed it and smiled. "Does this turn you on?" He asked and nodded towards my big breasts. I blushed and sat down in the chair next to him. "Shut up or I'll cut you!" I muttered. I watched him clean up the parts he could see. I couldn't help but laugh as he tried to clean his face cut. "Here.. Let me help you." I demanded as i got up and grabbed the rag from. An occasional chub patronized our shop, but the vast majority did absolutely nothing for me sexually. Not to mention the occasional female customer. Which was good, as it allowed me to keep my concentration on work throughout most of the day. Fat Bud distracts me enough when he’s here. At around noon, Fat Bud came out from his office, waited until the craggy old guy I was helping left with the air filter he wanted and told me he’d come back at around six to help me finish up with everything so. The last sound Eric Whendt heard was a hammer being pulled back, then snapping forward. The figure shot the corpse once more for good measure, spreading more of its brain matter. He closed the music box, stopping the melody, and took it, placing it in his pocket. He opened the window, and climbed out. ***** She felt dirty. She had been in the shower for two hours now, and she still felt so dirty. That pig, she thought to herself, tears silently streaming from her eyes. There were several purple.