In preparing for the trip, I decided to dress down a bit more than I would typically. I wore jeans, sandals and a zip-up hooded sweatshirt…with the ...ipper lower than my typical. I had a plan, more cleavage equals more discount, right?I had a scheduled appointment, so I just pulled the car in and handed the tech my keys, and another guy entered my info at the computer. I noticed that many employees and customers alike were looking at me. At this point, the sweatshirt zipper was down only. By now, her saliva had washed my cock to a slick, silver gleam, making it a bit easier for her to take it deeper down her throat. I couldn't take it any more. "Julia, stop before I cum." Ms. Maynard didn't stop; instead, she just went on sucking even faster, groaning even louder, her black-suited breasts jiggling every time she moved her head up and down. As she sucked me, her right hand would stroke the bottom of my shaft while her left hand fondled my heavy balls. "Wha—what are you. She moaned and licked her lips. I felt around for her big dick. I found it and slipped it in me. Teanna then flipped me over and put me in doggy position. She pulled on my hair and rammed me. "Oh yeah! My pony! I got a pony!" Soon she was slapping my ass and romping harder. I screamed in ecstasy. She eased up and let go of my hair. Soon I could feel her slump over my ass and cum in me. She then licked my ass to signal that was next. She pulled out and slid the cock in so slow. I screamed. "Oh. With many witnesses to attest to that fact.V?I love sodomy,? she cried, gasping for air, coughing as water gushed out of her mouth and her nose. She blinked her eyes to get the water out. ?I love,? she began as he flipped her chair and her head went back into the vat of water. She held her breath, unable to flail her bound arms and legs. After what seemed like ages during which she was convinced she would drown, Casey was brought back out. She coughed uncontrollably.?I love sodomy and so do.