I told him I wanted him to fuck me, and fuck me hard. He laughed and called me a crazy bitch, and said that he had work to do. I pleaded with him and ...egged him to please fuck me, I was almost in tears and so fucking horny at the same time - I could have screamed. He told me to calm down, ‘I must work,’ he said and told me that his boss would be wondering where he was already. ‘I cannot lose job,’ he told me ‘I have wife, c***dren, must work.’ I said I could hire him and that I would pay him. "I'm cummming," cried Josh as his cock busted a long trail of hot gooey cum into Casey's mouth. She engulfed his cockhead and started to drink up his cum. Swallowing every drip of cum that blasted out of his cock. She didn't let a single drip fall from between her lips. She gave his cock a few kisses and stuff it back into his underwear as Josh pulled up to the apartment."How was that?" Asked Casey, smiling at Josh.Josh just sat still with surprise expression on his face."I'll take that as a. One had been converted to a general store and the other sold ice cream. Mags would hang around there after school just looking for anything to do.She said it was his black slicked-back hair that caught her eye. He made pretty clear that it was her bosom that caught his. She had seen him once or twice before late in the afternoon at the ice cream store, in the back with the owner, and then leave out the front door, but without ice cream.That day he said, “Those are some jazzy B’s” to her as he. He gave me the perfunctory kiss that was now his habit and went into the study with his brief case. I stood in the hallway opposite his study door. It took some time for him to emerge. He was surprised to see me standing there but his surprise did nothing to diminish his obvious fury. ‘Someone has broken into my desk and stolen papers,’ he roared. I took my hand from behind my back with the papers in it. I dropped them at his feet. He looked at them without attempting to pick them up. ‘You?’.