.. you fill my pussy... uha..." It's like riding a horse... Slowly...yes...yes...Oh yes." God I feel like I'm being fucked by a horse... Oh faster...f...ster... fuck me...Oh Daddy.. eher...Phil... fuck me...fuck your little girl. You're making me cum again... Ohhh...yes... yes... yes!"v(Later that day)After a morning of fucking I did actually do some work for Phil. When I was done he told me I had done a good job and we talked about what had happened. He want to make sure I was alright."While we. We did most of ourbusiness later in the day, but repairs, especially, took time that gave usreason to open early, which we did."Yeah, I can tell," I responded, dropping my laptop bag to the floorbehind the counter with a satisfying *thud*. Dropping valuableelectronics is fun, kids! Try this at home!"There's a backlog in the workshop. Help Luke out until I need you."Great. The workshop. The poorly ventilated workshop that felt more likea furnace in the July California sun. I said nothing,. You were by far the best looking man in the room with your broad shoulders and big, solid chest...it was easy to see that you work out. You looked absolutely delicious in your tight jeans and dark blue polo shirt. Your short wavy red hair made my fingers tingle from wanting to run them through it. I could feel your lips tickling my sensitive flesh as you kissed every inch of my body. My pussy was beginning to grow damp from the thoughts running rampant through my mind. Everyone was calling out. ”“Hell, you are no fun at all,” she said, as she threw off the covers.I could see the imprint of her hard nipples through the tee shirt. I turned away to control my body’s reaction to her.I walked outside into the morning air to wait for her to dress. When she was dressed and standing beside me, we rode to a nearby fancy diner for breakfast. After my first full breakfast in a while, Willow drove the truck to the fair ground.Set up shouldn’t have taken more than a few minutes, but with all the.