I justloved the way it filled my mouth. Matt started thrusting his hips, andpushed it further in. It was truly amazing to be servicing this monsterco...k. I loved the way it felt to have it sliding in and out. The headwas working its way down my throat when I had a different idea."Whats wrong?" Matt asked as I satup, and moved to other side of thetruck."Have you ever had a foot job?" I replied, as I kicked my heels to floor,then sat with my against the door and nylon covered feet in Matt's. He went up to her, and before Himani could reply, he snatched the phone from her saying, “Who are you talking to? Let me see.”Before he could do anything, Himani jumped on her brother and wrestled him back, demanding that he gave the phone back. As Pratik struggled to get away from his sister’s grip, Himani tried to snatch the phone back.Pratik started tickling her and soon and Himani was under Pratik begging him to stop, as he sat on her and pinned her down. They were breathing heavily. Then. She looked at me and said "Jeez if only my husband could do that." Then she crawled on top of me and slowly started guiding my dick into her wet pussy. For already having a k** she was still pretty tight and that helped me have a little more fun fucking her than it already was. After a nice slow start I quickly ramped up the pace and fucked her for all she was worth and she came first her pussy tightening on my dick sent me over the edge too cumming inside for a good 5 or so gushes. And at that. I shook my head. "Good. I figured you weren't stupid. Besides, I pay my employees well. Including sales bonuses, but subtracting for all the clothes and other support, you should be making about fifteen dollars an hour after taxes." She pushed a contract toward me.It said exactly what she foretold. I was to become a coed for the rest of the year. And at her Boutique, a human mannequin. I would be the laughing stock of the school. My brain finally reached operating speed. Fifteen dollars an hour.