They were still going on about the bump some one was shouting about hitting their head on the ceiling I could careless who. I had no answer for Nena....Oh my god Nena. I. I. I. I didn't mean to," I stammered. It was not over yet though. This was only the 10 minute mark of our 30 minute ride. I was still sold even after letting the biggest load of cum in my life into my sister. Nena, still holding back tears sat on my cock for a moment before trying to lift herself off of my steel rod. She pushed. I was sure I had him. My husband wouldn’t be too upset hopefully. I’d probably even be able to get away without having to explain this at all and leave it a secret between Troy and I. Just when I thought I had this all figured out, Troy pulled his cock from my mouth and hoisted me to my feet. He thrust his hand between my legs again, finding me even wetter now because my pussy drips when I suck his cock. Again he pushed a finger into me, then a second one before saying “I need this one more. It was a thin polyester blouse that shone in the light.' At least it wasn't see through' she thought. She then picked up a skirt. It was black with pleats and even though it was short it wasn't a parody. Rather it was a short skirt someone actually would wear if they wanted to be daring. If they wanted to send the message that they were available and ready. She always wore pants suits and secretly she thought skirts were a little slutty. She always felt she dressed up for someone else when she. Sally sold mostly nude sculptures. It is very common for the store keepers to dress to the nines in this rich artsy town. Sally soon found that by dressing in seductive outfits the men would be more willing to stay in the store longer while their snooty wives looked over the highly overpriced artwork. Sally's business boomed.Sally soon noticed that many of the men had erections as they left the store. Sally had always loved to tease men and this seemed the perfect situation for her to exploit.