”“I believe that at the end of the day, seeing all the people we helped, you will feel pretty good about.”“Oh yeah,” Kristen challenged her,...“how do you figure that?”“Because I know that deep down helping people is who you are.”Kristen folded her arms and pouted. After a moment, she scowled back at Aoi and announced, “Yeah, well, I won’t enjoy it.”Fortunately, Kristen was wrong. Their fellow volunteers were all very friendly. There were a few contractors there who were giving their own services. Once they are inserted and comfortable you pull my jeans back up. Your dressed in a black polo top, smart jeans and black daps. We set off and I am embarrassed to start. We get to a secluded place and I realize you have a black back pack with you. You tell me you want me to put on the strap on and fuck you hard and fast in the out doors. I look at you puzzled and you pull out of he bag a different strap on from earlier. Its massive and you cant wait to use it. I realize its the ones you squeeze. Soon she was shaking but she wouldn’t let go of my head. Meanwhile she was close enough to be rubbing my hard cock with her knees as I grabbed her ass cheeks in both hands.After she stopped shivering she announced, “That was the best orgasm ever! Thank you! Oh! Thank you! I really need that! I needed someone to say they liked my tits! You can see them anytime you want if you promise to suck them like again!”I smiled, “I would love to see them every single day and as to sucking them, I could do. You grab the sides of my pink blouse and pull roughly. Buttons pop and bounce off the tile floor. "Oohh fuck!" I moan out as you rip the tattered blouse away from my body and toss it to the floor in rags. "Well I get to be the boss now," you say to me and give me a grin as I turn over my shoulder to look at you. You spin me around and push me to my knees. Your hands go to your belt and zipper as I watch you undo your jeans. They fall away from you as you pull down your boxer briefs. Your hard.