However, as I thought back to being the slut my pussy tingled.A few weeks later I would find out first hand just what they both had been up too. Keith...and I had to work at two different sites on Saturday. Megan had the day off. She had asked if Stacy could come over after she had done her chores. We both agreed that she couldMost Saturdays we would work till 4 or 5 in the afternoon. This Saturday I only work till about 11. I called Keith telling him I would meet him at home. He told me it would. I was frustrated to say the least, but there was nothing I could do. I straightened out my skirt, which was probably a tad bit too short, and got back in the car trying not to look too pissed. I knew it wasnt his fault, but I was still irritated with the situation. By the time we got to the correct place, we were still lost, the entire facility seemed like a maze. We asked the receptionist at the front which way the class was, and still ended up coming in through the wrong door. We scurried. ." he cuts me off again. "Late night, huh Skylar? I can only imagine the crude things you do in your personal time but it has nothing to do with why you're late."I feel the blood start to heat my veins as anger starts to override my delicate self-control. "Actually sir I'm late because of you keeping me here until 2 in the morning fixing up the store because you're too cheap to hire a decent contractor." I say heatedly getting in his face. I see fear creep into his expression and he takes a. She slid it slowly in and out, moving it side to side to loosen me up before adding a second. With two fingers in me she slowly massaged my prostate, an organ I didn't even know I had or that gave me so much pleasure until a moment ago. I started moaning while she was fingering me, humping my dick up, trying desperately to get some more fiction on it. But if anything, she loosened her grip and gave me only the barest of touches."Hmm, does my naughty little slut like having her little asspussy.