It started with the milk I used to pour over my cereal. That morning, it came out of the bottle in cubes. So I went to work hungry. And as usual, I wa... late, but today it was because I had to stop at the restaurant with the two golden arches to get what they considered to be a breakfast. My boss was moody as always. His wife probably was on her period. However, he usually ignored my delays, because in his eyes, I am one of the best mechanics he has among his staff.I work for the customer. I got a sensitive side to me, you know that. But when I said that if you give me OR (That means I get out on my own recognition) I would mow your lawn and take care of shit around your house and that you didn’t need to have one of those head shrinkers look at my head. I was just trying to be nice to you, us being close friends and all.But that shrink dude was real strange. When I told him about that pretty boy that was looking so good all the time when I was in the hole, he got all interested. Feeling more confident she sweeps her tongue around his cock taking more and more into her mouth. She can feel him pushing himself into her holding back her blonde hair so he can see what he is doing. The adrenaline within the old man, who hasn’t had such horny fun in a very long time, is growing now as he literally pumps his long hard cock in and out of the slut’s mouth. Pushing her back he climbs onto the chair and grabs her head.“Please, dont do this, please! I can’t take more!” She. ”“Really! If we were alone what would you do with my hair?”That question hit me like a ton of bricks! Did she seriously want me to tell her that? I was tongue-tied for a second, then finally said.“I’d be too embarrassed to tell you,” I said as my cock got even harder.“Come on, Mr. Bill. Tell me!”“Why do you want to know?”“I’m just interested in why.”So, I moved behind her, pulled her long hair back, and whispered in her ear, “I’d probably wrap it around my cock and shoot off on your face.”Her.