He had never invited a woman to his house since Claire. Teegan would be the first. He was both worried and happy about his decision. He was finally mo...ing on but was that good or bad? He would soon know. So many thoughts ran through his mind.Tee forced herself to act normally around Brad, even though she was constantly thinking of Michael. She wondered what would this be like, being alone with him for a number of hours? How should she dress? Should she bring wine or something? There was not. When she saw the sudden burst of energy fill my engorged cock, she dropped her head and started sucking. she worked it like a champ. as her hands glided over my shaft and her mouth sucked on the head, i got closer and closer to blowing my load. just as i pulled into the parking lot i can feel my balls empty into her wet mouth. after swallowing the whole load with out spilling a drop, she put her pants on wrapped my still semi hard cock with her thong. after zipping up my pants with her wet. He immediately got up andunbuckled his pants dropping them to the floor and thenunbuttoning his chair letting it fall. His shoesquickly slid off as he stepped out of his pants. Hiscock was sticking straight out in his jockey shorts forher amusement.Too damn easy, Sandra thought. Why hadn’t she done thisearlier? The man was probably a wimp and Jennifer hadprobably been fucking his ass. She was getting wetlooking at his budge.“Well, what are you waiting for? Didn’t I tell you. “Not one of them came anywhere close to my spark plug.” She heaved a despondent sigh. “Shall we try again tomorrow?” I said. Carlotta gave a forlorn nod. I picked up my megaphone, walked down the stairs, and stood in the dusty street. The crowd was even bigger than before. “Come back tomorrow morning,” I yelled. The men grumbled and shuffled away. 4 And so began a tedious routine. Carlotta would hop up on the desk, her bottom covered with bandages, and I would check to make sure her clitoris.