"What sort of inventory are we automating Monique? You want RFID chips on your employees? Although, come to think of it, if we implant a GPS RFID chip...in Josie's ass, we would have a much better time of it." He took a sip while Greg did his best not to laugh out loud and Samantha was vibrating with mirth."Alexander that is not nice," Monique said, partially sternly. "I am talking about automating my inventory." Monique you would put Amanda out of a job if you did that." Which was not all that. One slender arm stretched over my shoulder until two soft mounds crushed against my back. Anna grabbed the box of mini corn dogs and winked.She winked. My stepsister had turned eating a kids’ snack into salacious adult innuendo, pushed her soft tits against me, and winked. I was fuckin’ done. There was no way I could watch Anna suck on a sausage without blowing a load in my jeans. “I’ll be back.”I casually side-stepped her, trying to hide the enormous erection I was sporting and hurried out of. The club is in Texas where sex is not allowed on premises, but soon I could not see her head and found out later that she was giving him head on the dance floor.At the end of the song, she took him by the hand and led him to the table.She walked up to me and said, "Rick and I need to go to the car for a while. Do you want to come?"We walked out to our van with the center seats removed. I got in the front seat and opened the power side door for them. They were back at it before the side door had. “Condom khol do”Mai kuch samjh nahi paya par mai condom kholne laga. Itne me hi ma’am ne mujhe andar khich kar darwaza band kar diya.Unhone ne meri shorts khich di. Underwear maine pehni nahi thi aur lund poora khada tha.“Ufff, isi ka to wait kar rahi thi mai,” ma’am ne bola.“Par client?” maine pucha.“Wo appne ghar me apni chod raha hai. Jana hai usk pass?” Ma’am ne bola aur apne knees pe baith gayi.Mai has kar nod kiya aur wo mera lund chusne lagi. Apne tongue se mere precum ko taste kar rahi.