I always enjoyed working with Erica on the boat because she usually wore one of my white Maxum tank tops with no bra. My shirt had larger armholes th...n her tops, and the scoop neck was cut much lower too. While we scrubbed and waxed, I was often treated to peeks of her perfect breasts. She has 34B breasts and incredible pink nipples that are always erect. As we worked, Erica seemed oblivious as to how much of her breasts were exposed. Not only was I treated to peeks of her tits, but her. Steve’s eyes were on her as he slugged back the beer, the liquid tinkling in the dark glass. The other guy stared at the street, fingers scraping against his bottle, lifting up portions of the label bit by bit. Daphne walked around him to sit on the cooler between them and twisted to face the skinny guy. “What’s your name?” He looked over at her. “Joshua.” “Nice to meet you too, Josh. I’m Daphne.” Shuffling his boots on the pavement, he looked back at the road. “You too.” She watched his nails. She knew that her long, tanned legs and tight yellow shirt were the reason she never finished a day below the “expected target”.Still, she thought, as her eyes scanned over the cars, pausing briefly on a red car up the road slightly, it’d be nice if something exciting happened. Exciting?Toni reflected upon her odd thought. Nothing exciting ever happened while fundraising - sure, it would be nice, but it was as likely as the charity deciding that they had enough money and didn’t need volunteers. Lange brachte sie sich nicht zu bemühen, da stand er wie eine Eins.Mit einem „Braves Mädchen“ entzog er sich ihren schmatzenden Lippen, stellte sich zwischen ihre gespreizten Beine und stieß ihr seinen Schwanz ohne Vorwarnung tief in die Arschfotze (auch diesbezüglich hatte er klare Anweisungen bekommen). Vanessa stöhnte laut auf – vor Schmerz und Lust. Sofort fing er rücksichtslos an zu rammeln. Vanessas Unterleib fing wieder an zu zucken, doch diesmal hinderte er sie nicht. Hart und schnell.