When he finally came, he had nothing to be ashamed of, with a loud grunt he pulled out of her and released his load over her butt and upon the black c...oth of her skirt and jacket.He managed to stand up on his feet, again, and walk away as it just was another finished business. His strength was coming back slowly and he got the receipt from her.'Oh, Sir, you fucked me so good. You're the man, Sir'.Yeah, of course, he was.Later, he was sitting in a comfy chair with his pants on, a glass of wine. Throwing the towel on top of the shelf in the hallway, she took two deep breaths, gained her composure and opened the door.She had to look twice to make sure, but the woman standing on her door step could be none other than Francine. Melissa had never seen her like this. The petite woman was pale, sweating and with her hair in a mess, her face painted in a futile attempt to put on make up to hide the state she was in. She was trembling and looked scared out of her mind.“Help me!” she. ” “Yeah?” “I think everything will be cool. We’ll all go out job hunting tomorrow morning, ok?” “Alright. See you Billy.” “Get the hell out of here. “Fuck you.” “Nope. Get out.” ********* Jimmy wasn’t at the swimming pool, and he wasn’t with one of the girls from quality control. He was in the studio apartment of a woman he met at the gym they had in their apartment complex. He had spotted for her last week. She had given him a smile that was mostly dimples while he stood above her, and he’d. I wondered if he was going to take my mess in his mouth. I thought I’d better warn him. “Jesus fuck,” I managed to blurt out, “I’m gonna come soon.” As I said it, I could feel my cum starting to boil up my shaft. At the last minute, Chris pulled his head back, and I saw the first thick, white coil shoot out of the end. It hit Chris’s cheek and began to run down it while four or five other sticky ropes landed on the front of his t-shirt. He let go of my dick and we both watched as the last few.