? I'll lose myjob.? Come on inside, and we'll sit down and do some figuring, and I'llgo to bat for you with my sales manager." "No, thanks." "How's th...t?" "I don't want to play games.? I want to buy this car, this morning, ifyou'll meet my price." "I told you, I can't do that." "Okay.? Bye!"? Once again I started to walk off. "Okay!? I'll go ask my manager.? He'll probably kill me, but let's giveit a try." "I'll wait here." "Come again?" "Go inside and have your make pretend conversation, and. I started pulling away to finish off to the side. My wife never let me cum on her pantyhose or shoes. She said “you’re not done. I want your cum on me”. So I kept pumping, I starter to explode. I was so turned on it shot out hard landing almost to her knees. It felt so good cuming on her legs and feet. She smiled as she watched my white cum get on her legs. When I was done she had my cum on her legs down to her feet and even on the shoes. “if you pleasure your wife like this I envy her she. There were five other girls in there already. On the way the wagon broke down and thick smoke began to fill the back. We all yelled and screamed and they finally opened the door and let us out. They stood us in a group and one of them with a rifle guarded us. For a moment he was distracted and as they’d forgotten to manacle us I took the opportunity to run into a nearby alleyway. I kept running until night came Miss.”“And how did you become the property of this ‘allegedly’ cruel Mistress?”“I. She couldn’t stop herself from biting his lip as she felt the blood rush to her groin as an orgasm began to build. And then nothing. Just as quickly as he’d brought her to the brink of cumming he switched off the remote, leaving her wet and wanting more, her clit throbbing in concert with her heartbeat. They walked in and as they always did their first stop was the coffee house to grab something. “Let’s sit down for a bit,” he offered with a slight grin stretching from the corner of his mouth..