Im busy or just ignore her. I am not sure but it started to feel like this girl was so used to getting everything she wanted that I was the first one ...o basically tell her to fuck off. One night just before the store closed, she stopped by my department wearing a pink skirt and white tank top. I can tell she wasnt wearing anything underneath because the outline of her nipple is just poking through. Anyways she asked me to help her get a price check on something and I was just so mesmerized by. "Where are you going?' she asked."To get dressed." Why don't you dress out here?" she asked, turning on her side, watching me."Seeing me naked earlier wasn't enough for you?" I asked.She shook her head with a grin. "I want you to be comfortable when you're at home. Come on, let's see that cock again." Are you serious right now?" I asked."Sure. I've already seen it. You're not going to surprise me. Come on, change."I raised an eyebrow, but then I decided to call her bluff, if it was a bluff. I. "Fuck me, Michael," Donna breathed, her eyes flashing up at him, while his freshly-blown cum dripped from her face. "Fuck Mother now. Please, fuck me!" Donna lifted her legs high, her hands almost tearing her flimsy cum-soaked panties in her haste to get them off. Tossing the soiled panties onto the floor, she lay back on the couch again, her legs spread as wide as they could go. Her cunt was glistening and pulsating from the orgasms she experienced while jerking Mike off. Mike, more excited. I slept well that night and woke up with a hard on the next morning and so did J, I could see his underwear stretched upward when he pulled his covers off and just shook it, looked at me, then laughed and I did too.We rode our bikes to a diner and had breakfast, I felt my loose ass the whole ride. We had sat away from everyone else and all the while J kept turning our conversation back to what we had did the night before. Saying we should try it again later and I said it felt like a Cadillac.