She lets out a muffled moan and falls limply onto bed, my cock sliding out of her dripping wet pussy. She doesn't move, I love it when she does this... I turn her back over and prop her up against the headboard, standing up carefully and sliding my cock into her wide begging mouth. I take hold of her head, and begin pushing the tip of my cock into her throat, a wet popping sound as I pull it out and push it back in. Her eyess closed as her body shook with each one of my powerful thrusts. "Fuck. One afternoon the owner came in with a short, petite, homely looking blond woman who was in her late forties. The owner introduced us and they ordered lunch and I went back to work, never even thinking about the boss's friend.The next day the boss pulled me aside. She asked if I remembered the woman she was with. Of course I did. She continued by telling me that her friend liked me. "She wants to go on a date with you, but was afraid to ask." As a favor for my boss, she wanted me to ask her. She sucked hard. My dick throbbed in her mouth. My balls twitched, the cum wanting to spurt into her mouth. I groaned, my passion echoing down the hallway back at us.“That's it,” I panted. I ran my hand across her headscarf. “Just suck on my dick now. Mmm, like that.”The pressure was incredible. She nursed on it, making cute, slurping sounds. Her eyes stared up at me for approval. I grinned down at her as she learned her new skill. She was a natural at it. My balls tightened in her hungry. Wingston barely gets any visitors, and only a few people who live in the town have ever left. All the food the people eat in Wingston comes from the farms that can be found scattered across the town. The town of Wingston has a few schools, stores, and public buildings. The best thing that Wingston has to offer for the people who live there is that it has a good size public park. Wingston Park is the place where all young couples go on their first date.Having lived in Wingston your whole life,.