I felt like I had been sent to the head teacher's office.“Did you follow me here, or something?” he asked.“No,” I quietly replied, my head hun... towards the floor. “Why are you here? What's going on, then?” he asked, concern in his voice.“I...I'm so sorry,” I said, tears beginning to flood my eyes. “I didn't mean to. I just...I...”I burst into a crying fit.“Hey, hey, it's okay,” he said gently, placing a hand on my back. It took a little while but I eventually calmed down. “I'm so sorry,” I said. And I enjoyed them moving in and out. I couldn't help it. Their cocks felt so good like yours does. After a while when I'd feel the hot stuff shooting from one cock I wondered what the next one would feel like. My pussy tingled when the head pushed against my pussy lips and started inside. I was so wet and open it went in all the way real easy. My hips automatically pushed back. I was getting noisy when I came and the big guy put his hand over my mouth and told me to 'Keep quiet whore!' like he. He seemed ok with it after awhile we left back t my place we sat at the table i made coffee for him an we sat an talked for ever he told me he lived on 700.00 a month an they had just had the gas shut off for non payment he giggle an said he was enjoying my nice home an the heat. we went in i turned the tv n an got him more coffee an we sat an talked awhile more when i asked him to excuse me but i needed to shower an do my routine he wanted to leave but i talked him into staying an i would take. Father: “No, Take it back. We are not selling these types of things of our shop.” Sales Person: “Don’t worry Sir, Please keep it on your shop for one week only. If this item will not sell then I will take it back.”Father was not ready to keep that item on our shop. But I have seen that thing first time in my life so I want father to be agreed. They were arguing. But at last that sales representative succeeded in convincing my father, so that box was kept on the shop.Father called a working boy.