She let her left hand leave her pussy and reached up to grab my cock, stroking it in motion with my hips as I gently fucked her mouth. My balls presse... against her cheek every time I pushed forward. Her hand started to speed up so I moved my hips in pace with her. I could feel her beginning to suck harder and harder and knew it would be much longer before I filled her mouth with my hot sperm. I heard the garage door open and a car pull in. We both sped up even more, knowing we didn’t have much. I could have traveled three more hours but I was exhausted and I wasn't sure how my batteries would hold up. I also didn't know if there would be a motel in the next town.The night went the same as the one before. Liam didn't bother to talk to me, so I slept like the dead again.The days began to run together as I rode the trike east. I could travel the distance in a day that a person in a car could travel in an hour more or less. It was not an efficient way to travel, but it suited me at the. Gradually she opened her pretty eyes. Flushed silly, but feeling I imagine extraordinarily healthy, she smiled up at me. “I can’t believe I just let you do that…but it felt so good,” she giggled, pulling her bra straps back up and wriggling her skirt down to her knees as she spoke. There is something just so inherently arousing observing a girl do that, most especially a teenager.It was about that moment I remembered that I had needs of my own and watching what I just had, hardly qualified as a. Her husband wouldn’t be happy with the day’s take.Sixty-two shirts meant $1.24 for six hours work, but as Sam carefully inspected them, he found two that had been improperly creased at the cuff, and set them aside. She’d be fined ten cents for each one, which left $1.04. She stood nervously while Sam pawed over the remaining shirts; she knew she’d be punished by her husband if her pay slip showed less than a dollar. Beads of perspiration broke out on her forehead as Sam carefully inspected.