Sexy women in uniforms getting so wet and juicy for me danced through my thoughts.My pussy clenched.They would get so wanton. They'd have to strip-sea...ch me.Oh, my, what is this in your panties? a sultry voice purred in the sudden fantasy that beset me. What sort of naughty contraband are you smuggling in there?I shuddered. What was wrong with me? Why was my brain trying to turn everything into sex?My dick ached and throbbed as I hurried away from the kiosk, checked in for my 3 PM appointment.. Our tax base in Midville comes from three main sources. The first is our water. We have two artesian wells on the south side of the town. They're probably the reason there ever was a Midville to begin with. Our water purification plant is old, but still does what we need it to do, although maintenance on the plant and pumps is becoming more expensive every year. Each month we bill our customers for the water they use, but some of them can't pay. Some owe hundreds of dollars for water ... that. John had watched her with curiosity from the bed, absentmindedly jacking himself hard again.“I have to give this guy some notes, gimme a sec.”John had already gotten hard again.Oh yeah.“I need to get back to fucking you," she said, touching his cock with a smile.John watched as Natasha had scrambled around. She saw the wallet then; lying on the floor next to a lamp. She had picked it up, acting as if it was something that had dropped out of her bag, and laid it down on the desk, set a book on. He feels her heat on him even more. That rough tongue is all over his balls. She feels the roundness and fullness of them under her ministrations. But this isn’t a dream.Alan reaches down as his conscious mind begins to take over more from the subconscious’ grip of it. His hand brushes along a head and right away he knows he is getting a morning blowjob. What could be better than that? He places his hand over the head and helps to try guiding it so that the tongue on his balls doesn’t stop. But.