The hand on her front went over her mound and the one at the back turned and went between her cheeks. Over her arse and touching the back of her vulva...at the same time my other hand touched the front. Her legs could take no more and she dropped onto all fours. If anyone had been in the car park, they would have heard her whimpers and moans now.I took up my position again, kissing the middle of her back. Gently stroking her clit as I pushed two fingers into her. I was right, she was soaking,. A little embarrassed I said that I did. Cool they said…and do you use them very often?…to which I replied yeah I do. The guys were having a good look at everything…when one asked me how much commission I was on…5% I told him so the more you guys buy I laughed, the better for me. Okay one said…do you want to earn a little more?….puzzled I asked him how….well we can't really tell from the catalogue what the lingerie and dresses look like…a real model would help sell them more. Er, I'm sure about. I cleaned them with my tongue. My senses were on overload. I smelled his musk, his sweat, his excitement as I worked on his balls. "That's enough faggot, get busy on my cock."I knew again that I was where I belonged. Sucking cock was what I was born for. Being used was what I was born for. Without hesitation I engulfed his cock, taking half it's length in my mouth and working my tongue along it's underside. I loved the way it felt filling my mouth. I loved that he was using me as the slut I. " hey, my car just broke down, mind if I use your phone?" he asks. Looking into his blue eyes, you can't say no uh, sure come in" you say as you step back and let him into the house. He walks past you, and you see he is wearing a button down shirt, open to show off his nice pecs and abs, a little trail of hair creeps up out of his board shorts and onto his tight belly " so where is your phone?" he asks, and you notice him staring at your hard dick, still throbbing and leaking from the near.