I knew that worry was a waste of time. When I got to work, I noticed that only two bag boys were on duty and the store was a madhouse. I quickly clock...d in and got carts, followed by making coffee. I notice most of the customers didn't wear red, but those who did were almost all in red. Some where completely in red, including their nail polish.I ended up cleaning up two detergent spills and while I bagged for one woman, I noticed through the slit in the girl's skirt that despite the beauty I. I could feel the eyes of others around the camp site on our bodies as I continued to suck Ben for all he was worth. I had that itch deep within my body and it needed to be scratched in a way that only an alpha male could satisfy. When Ben was as hard as rigid steel, I turned over and he began to tongue my ass, tasting the lube along with my perfume that always turned him on. My unmanly excuse of a penis was dripping more and more as his saliva ran down my ball sack and mixed with my precum. Her contact in the Sherriff’s department was very reliable and when she had something worth selling, she usually replied that she wasn’t that busy; a code they used to say the price of her information was twenty dollars. But this time, she said she was a bit busy. For her contact to want a hundred dollars for the information meant it would probably be worth the cost. The price would have been five hundred dollars for very busy, and for extremely busy, it would have been a face-to-face. When she saw me swallow, she did the same. “In case you didn’t know,” I told her, “that’s called snowballing when you share a guy’s cum back and forth. You seemed to enjoy it. Did you,” I asked?“Well, you surprised me, but yeah, that was pretty hot. Making out with my mom while sharing my brother’s cum is about as hot as it gets. It’s not the best tasting stuff in the world, but it’s not bad. I definitely hope to get more of it. Maybe next time directly from the source.”“That can be.