As im nearing orgasm, my boss calls and asks me to her at a work site instead of the shop. Ok....no problem. So, im no longer throbbing n the moment i... lost. I get ready, go meet the boss, take care of business ahead of schedule n began feeling horny again, im chubbing up with the slightest movements. I hop in my truck, with nobody nearby i decide to get a quick release . I unzip and grab my chupped up prick which stiffens to full diamond cutter within seconds n begin stroking. Again, i knew it. It was easier for Clark as he pulled the crotch of my panty aside and I had to bite my lips as he massaged my bare, hairless pussy. I closed my eyes, not wanting to make a sound and my fist gave the man's prick a real hard squeeze, but I couldn't help it. He was fingering me slowly, curling one of his fingers and sliding it inside my humid pussy. He got it all the way in, with his hand turned awkwardly, and began wriggling it around slowly.I groaned weakly and wanted to close my legs, to trap. I allowed his cock to slip out of my mouth and said, "Sorry, I wasn't sure what I was supposed to do next." He chuckled, "You're a keeper." Wanting to add my number to this texting cock sucking club, I asked sheepishly, still on my knees, "How do I get on this text app?" "Definitely a keeper," he chuckled, before he said, "Text this number and the phrase 'Cocksucker available 24/7'." "Okay," I said, as he handed me an embossed business card containing nothing but the letters 'C.S.' and a phone. "It not matter. We go hospital,now. They find way fix. Don't worry," she interrupted after a quickshake of her head. There was no waiting for a response after that. No,she just grabbed my wrist and started toward the door, intent on draggingme out to the car.In that moment, terror welled up within me, blasting apart mynervousness. "I don't want it fixed!" I blurted desperately, grinding myheels in, so I wouldn't be pulled along. "I like it like this!"My physical resistance didn't do much.