It was a quarter til eleven pm,fifteen minutes before the end of his shift.He parked his car and walked back into the restaurant to collect his wages ...or the evening.The boss said I've got one more delivery for you to make,we've been swamped with orders and these four pizzas have got to make it to the customers place in the next five minutes or I have to eat the loss. Stan grabbed the pizzas and his wallet heading out he decided to utilize some of the alleys that he used for shortcuts to reach. .. it felt sooooo good. So-o-o-o good." We can hear some slapping sounds in the phone."It's not the same when I do it myself." It never is", replies Vick."Ain't that the truth. He's slapping me all around and I got so fucking hot and horny. Then he grabbed my cunt and slapped my tits and made me spill the beans about Mom."He made me... he made me admit..."She was having trouble breathing."I admitted that I watched Mom masturbate... and that I watched her lick her dildo after she was done... and. A pair of black thigh-high boots completed her outfit. He could see by the slight jiggling of her breasts that she wasn't wearing a bra underneath."Whatcha thinking?" Janice asked."Nothing. Just trying not to think for a stretch. We can't fuck this one up." We can't fuck up any of them," Janice said, "It would be hard to explain to the kids why we're behind bars."Ray smiled, "Speaking of the kids, had a chance to talk to them?" Spoke with Jeffery. He said things were going okay. Said that. As if in a slow-motion movie scène, he starts by letting me sit on his desk, lifting my heels onto the armrests of his chair. He puts his hands on each of my ankles, moving them very sensually up to my knees. From there his hands wander over my thighs towards the top of my legs and work their way in under my dress onto my hips, where he finds out I am not wearing any panties. He looks up at me and smiles. “Nice,” is all he says, as he stands up. He takes my hands and put them behind my back,.