"My head fell down and my ass popped up even higher, my back sharply arched as I just laid there now for him to use however he wanted, my body going c...mpletely numb and melting in the seats, covered in spit and sweat with my ass shining for him through my ripped black tights."I hope she at least sucks my dick later, so she can taste your slutty ass on my cock," he said with a grin I could see in the rearview mirror, as he stared down with a hungry look at me.I looked at the clock at the dash. I was very turned on by Amy and thankfully I was wearing a tool belt to conceal that fact. Her house was very nice and well kept. She had an obvious interest in art and Jack liked that due to the fact that carpentry is a form of art. Jack wandered around her house, looking for things that he could use to strike up a conversation with the beautiful Amy. He left the front room and could hear the distant sound of a shower. How he wished he could peek into the bathroom, but he didn't dare. He went. ” Melissa narrowed her eyes and hissed, “Who….is….”they”?” The boy shrugged absently, entirely relaxed, “The others.”, “What others?”, “The others who are….like us, but hungrier.” Melissa frowned in irritation, “What do you mean, hungrier?” The boy stared at her in surprise “You haven’t figured it out?” Without explanation, he raised a hand and pushed it to Melissa’s forehead. Her eyes bugged out and her knees buckled as one of the hardest orgasms she’d ever had exploded from her. She felt. The manager stood behind me and rubbed his crotch against the back of my head as he reached over my shoulder with one hand, and slipped it inside the waistband of my skirt, sliding it further down until his finger were inside my panties. His fingers found the bracelet I had hidden there, but he deftly pushed it to the side, and slid his finger even further down until they were rubbing my clitoris, and running along the edges of my pussy lips. At the same time, he had slipped his other hand.