Get to work. Dustin, I want you to watch her. I sat forward and got up enough courage to look up at Dustin. I saw his bright, no longer cheerful, blue...eyes in the moonlight. My life flashed before my eyes for about the third time as I saw John point the gun directly at my head again. You know what I want you to do, my little slave. When I didnt move, he said more sternly, Put it in your mouth. I thought about talking back, but I knew it would never end well. Do it, slut. I say forward slowly. "Ain't nothing stiff in this car."The two girls got out of the car and headed for the restroom together, the way that women do--and Linda was thinking very hard about other things that women could do, as she went.Jerry had already gone into the women's washroom and entered one of the cubicles. He lifted his dainty dress and took his thundering cock out, but he didn't start masturbating immediately.Although his balls were begging to be emptied, Jerry was trying to restrain himself until some. It was true what they said, he thought when he would see those aunties with big boobs and proportionate ass walk into the branch. He would stare at them and imagine the wildest things he would be doing with them. Abhinav was a milf lover and wasn’t interested in young girls much. In fact, he didn’t have a girlfriend back at home. Some women would reciprocate to his stares and some would just ignore. Neema was one such customer who had been observing this new dude in town for quite some. Mujhe pata chala ki woh bahut hi shaarif ladka hai…lakin main jaanti thi ki ladke kabhi shaarif nahin hote…mauka dekhkar apna rang badalte hain….to wo mauka mujhe mil gaya ghar ke sabhi log doosre gaon jaa rahe ..subah jaakar shaam ko aana tha…maine jaane se mana kar diya…gavi ko bhi maine kaha ki mere laptop pe games khelna to wo bhi maan gaya…sabhi chale gaye aur mujhe keh gaye ki main uska khayaal rakhu…thodi deer baad maine usse pucha yaar tumahri koi gf nahin hai…to usne kuch deer meri.