Fresh bread from the bakery. Laughing as he picks up a bag of ice and mudslide mix, not exactly the chocolate shake you normally have. Although you do...not drink very much, you both have spent numerous hours sitting with friends drinking over at the Redneck Lounge. Quite a place, a lot of freaks go there. Guess you both fit right in. ‘At least one of us does,’ he is very fond of saying. That remark will usually get him a poke in the ribs if he is close enough. After loading the groceries into. ”I arched my back as she kissed my neck. “Molly Maguire, you are such a fucking tart.”“Mmmmhmmm,” her lips brushed below my ear as her fingertips grazed the elasticated waistband of my scrubs. “Takes one to know one,” she whispered. I shivered as I felt her warm breath on my neck and her fingers on my stomach.I could feel my resolve weakening as her fingers dipped inside the scrubs. Her fingertips stroked the lace knickers covering my mound. Her fingers dipped lower, the pads of two fingers. ”I did put in a good word for you , I could get her phone number for you too“she said. We exchanged some more small talk with Ken and Beth then they left ,leaving Debra and I alone discussing what we thought of the property.I noticed she had what looked like cum on her shirt and some dirt on her knees. I didn’t say anything but it was pretty obvious that she gave him a blow job, and my cock started to get hard . Debra asked me where we were going as I started walking her back to my van.I told. ” She then turned the mic back on.“Thank you, Mister. The burn felt so good. I wish I was there with you - I would love to lick you clean.” The man then signed off and another guy came on.“Katy, sweetie, will you write on your body?”“Sure big daddy. What do you want me to write, and where?”.“Write ‘slut’ on your forehead.”“Can you put daddy’s slut on your pussy?” Another guy said.“How about piss bitch.” Someone else said.“Ok guys give me a minute ok.”Pretty soon Katie was covered in filthy.