Well here it goes…. I worked at a park which offered a whole lot of different things like food and other attractions. I worked at one of the restaur...nts at the park. Each section and restaurant of the park had a different manager. There was this one manager who i thought was cute in her face but as everyone knows wearing uniforms isnt the sexiest thing to wear. One day while I was at work the other manager came in wearing a tank top and these VERY short shorts. I mean her ass cheeks were like. Mr. Miller didn't call me nasty names like Steve; instead he said things, "That's a good girl. Oh that's sooo nice. That's my little girl. That's my little princess."That was nice to hear and made me feel good but it didn't turn me on. Briefly I thought about asking him call me a slut but I didn't want to ruin the nice feeling.I didn't suck his cock too long before he pulled himself out and had me lay on my back. He spread my legs and began to eat my pussy. Now that really turned me on. He. Last month”.“Can you shoot cum?” Cheryl had begun jacking his little dick, massaging his small balls. “ Well, um...um...”“You can tell me. I’m just a meat girl.”His hands were on her tits, rubbing. “Well ... no. I try but nothing comes out. But I do get, like a shiver or something. When I jack it. The guys, well, they laugh at me.”“Well fuck them,” Katie said and took his whole cock, all of it, into her mouth. Darren groaned. Katie made that cock her own. She used her tongue to climb the short. " She reached for my crotch and started to stroke my cock. "First we need to get rid of this." She said as she unzipped my trousers, while she continued to feel me all the while; as I'm not bashful I grabbed her tits and gave them a squeeze or two and then unfastened her zip behind her neck."It may be faster if we do this ourselves." She said, releasing me and unzipping her dress. I slipped out of my pants and took off my shirt, my shoes and socks and pulled out my jockey shorts. Isobel during.