She questioned even more and ignored all but the barest etiquette. Her need for information about the world beyond what she knew was insatiable. She w...uld suffer no niceties or pomp or ceremony if it meant she'd have to wait to get what she wanted.Her appetites were voracious. She craved new sights, went through what she called 'passable partners' in the evening that never truly satisfied her and always wanted to experience the unknown. Her elders had one message for her upon hearing her latest. She repeats with the right breast, exposing both breasts to his gaze. Looking him in the eye, she puts her right index finger into her mouth, and slowly slides it in and out. His left eyebrow rises, showing his appreciation of her mini-blowjob. Pulling it out with a pop, she moves it down to her left nipple. Tracing circles around the areola, the wetness immediately causes the desired stiffening. The areola tightens, and the nipple protrudes out to its full half inch length. Rolling the tip. Pushing Pete out of the way so Mike can just stand there and fuck your red, swollen cunt"SLAP SLAP SLAP" goes the sound of Mikes balls hitting your clit. He pulls out so far and slams it in you, You are queefing, pussy farts galoreYour mouth is sore from sucking so much cock, your tits are sore from being pinched and your nipples tugged, and your pussy is definitely sore...but Mike's pounding sure feels good. Then without warning Mike shoves his thick pole into your ass. It hurts, but he grabs. I start sorting the stuff out; there's the pack out, there's the stuff that doesn't belong to the deli, and the actual stuff that's gonna go in the walk-in fridge. I have two U-boats set up for the shit that's not going in the deli, and the stuff that's for slicing, I'm simply putting the boxes in front of where it goes on the shelves until I have the time to open them. It's boring physical labor, but its still better than dealing with old people in diapers and oxygen masks complaining how I.