Tucker was manipulating me and going to use me like a puta barata Sunday morning. I didn’t think studying was what he had in mind. We talked as I si...ped some tea, and felt so much better after voicing my concerns.I was here in America illegally and just wanted to stay low and get something better than being a waitress and part-time stripper. I hated having to go out into the crowd after my dance set. The men just wanted to maul me and shoot their cum. I didn’t like that, but the money was good.. She took another sip of her drink, and started on the vegetable chips. Though somewhat misguided, his instincts were right, she was famished and hadn’t eaten since the morning. She wasn’t sure what time it was locally, but the sun seemed to have set, the flurry of snow outside the windows was illuminated only by the golden glow of the interior lighting now. Just how long was this damned storm going to last?She shivered, realizing that her thin jumpsuit was not adequate for this weather, even. She had pink panties on. My hard on had never really gone away, but that made it harder than ever. Cindy looked back over her shoulder and caught me looking up her skirt. She got those dimples again and sat down next to me on the bench.She handed me an apple and took a big bite out of her own. She didn't say anything; she just kept watching me as she chewed. I took a bite of my apple. She took another bite. That time some juice escaped and ran down her chin. She stuck her tongue out to lick it. " She was right on the edge as she felt Robert's cock start to swell inside her, throbbing with his release. He painted the walls of her cunt with his seed, bringing her to her own climax as she felt jet after jet of liquid heat blast into her. "Oh God, Mommy...I'm cumming!!!!...Daddy's making me cum...fuck me....it feels so good....FUCK MEEE, DADDDDDYYYYYY!!!!" Lisa's body jerked up sharply, forcing Robert's cock through her cervix; she could feel his last spurts filling her womb.Between.