With one hand I reached down and began rubbing my clit, still soaked with my cum, and with my other, I grasped a handful of the man’s hair. “Oh fu...k me, baby,” I moaned to him, “give me that huge cock. You feel so fucking good!” I rubbed my clit faster as his cock pounded into me harder and harder. I heard him moaning more and knew he was close, which pushed me into another orgasm. “Fuck me! Oh fuck me, baby, I’m cumming! Harder, harder, I’m cumming, give me your cum, baby, please!” I screamed. Maggie darted forward, dropped to her knees in the manner that women excel at and unzipped her patron while licking her mouth wet. Wearing a beautiful smile, Ryan settled back on the swivel chair, hands clasped behind his head. He half-expected to fire as he watched saliva drip from Maggie’s healthy pink tongue as it traveled up the shaft from his hairy balls. ‘I must shave you and do it as regularly as you wish,’ Maggie smiled, pulling a curly hair from between her teeth. Ryan’s balls rumbled. The bed was extremely soft, and the pillow was even softer, if that were even possible. It felt like the down of the puffiest birds in the world had stuffed the damn pillows, and that balloons and fluffy sheep stuffed the mattress. I set her down for her to bask in the light, and I took in all of her features; her pussy slightly open, her mouth smiling at me and her eyes shining, slightly glazed over; her large, round tits sitting on her chest, and her arms and legs slightly spread like an. Unfortunately, not all of them had reciprocated, including her last customer. So she was horny, her juices slowly trickling down her legs, and still had the rest of a twelve-hour shift left. A musical chime, almost inaudible, but instinctively recognized by every employee, alerted her to another customer. She craned her neck as best she could to see who it was, and smiled in delight as she spotted one of her, indeed of all of their, favorite customers. Her lips naturally curled into a grin,.