”He looked uncomfortable. The traffic finally split into lanes and loosened up. Wind came in through the open windows, taking her breath away.“Com... on,” he said. “It’s not like she was in love with me. It was as casual as it gets.”“As casual as staying over every night?”There was a pause and then;“I thought of you every time.”“That’s sick.”He didn’t flinch.“Maybe I only ever stuck around because of you.”“Right.”“I met you and I couldn’t leave and I know it’s messed up but aren’t we all?”“Not. I recognised the next cock to be thrust into her mouth as belonging to the manager, who must have come in to see what the commotion was about.Layla was now moaning loudly as the two cocks ploughed into her, building up to a climax and then screaming out as she came. The manager pulled his cock from her mouth and let out a huge stream of spunk, which splashed over her breasts and thighs- then the guy she was bouncing on cried out he was coming and began to thrust into her really hard. This set. She was now wearing a red short sleeve top, adenim miniskirt, and white wedge quarter strap sandals. She snappedher fingers again. This time a multicolored peasant blouse, a blackknee length skirt with slits on each side, and the black step in slidesshe wore yesterday. She smiled. Another snap of the fingers produceda white short tank dress with a red rose print, and red mules with 2"heels. After yet another snap, she was clad in a white button up longsleeve shirt, a black miniskirt with a. I put my hand on her back and slid down. The back of my hand felt the top of her pants waistband. The palm of my hand was still on her shirt tail. She kissed me and put a hand on my cock. I slid my hand down farther and touched skin.“Willie are you wearing underwear?”“No.”I slid down and pulled up the tail of her shirt finding the crack between her cheeks and I began to feel and squeeze and rub her butt. She moaned and pushed her tongue further into my mouth while rubbing my hard cock.