She welcomed him to the counter and asked a few questions to make sure, Jim had a decent command on the English language and he had not murdered anyon... for the last 5 years and shall not pee in someone else’s coffee cup, she gave him a tax form to fill and authorize them to start deducting from his pay check. Jim thought about her small tits as he filled the form. The name plate on the reception counter displaced a name ‘Julie’; but Jim did not know if it was her name. Taking the form back, she. Her mum had maybe done her a favour getting her to help out at the shop a few hours a day over the summer break before starting University. Her young intellect launched into her current usual post relationship bitching mind set. Verity was doing the: ‘fuck all guys’ mental routine. The ‘all men are bastard’s’ habitual: as she fine mist sprayed the delicate fronds of the maiden hair ferns, the gorgeous thick texture of the massed crocodile ferns, the rich dark stag-horn ferns, the sole; copious,. Jennifer slowly settled her cunt down onto that questing tongue and over those unfurled lips. Carol creamed in Colleen’s eager mouth. A second later, she renewed the bodily fluids she had spilled as, gulping voraciously; she drank the heavy flood from Jennifer’s pussy. Drinking Jennifer’s cum, Carol felt herself coming again, her orgasm following only seconds upon the one before, so that Colleen, sucking away so attentively, did not even realize that she was drinking a second load, but thought. She looked down at his cock. “All because of this stupid thing.” She gripped it in one hand. Her fingers circling around it, not quite meeting the tips. “You - you even came inside of her.” She squeezed it. A bead of sperm welled up from the tip as she gripped it. “I mean - you - you might have got her pregnant!”At the last word, all four people in the room gave a shiver. Karen’s nipples spiked. Her belly flexed under Rain’s hand. Rain drew in a breath. “Was it as good as it seemed, Aunt.