I rushed to grab it, YES it was Brent! Hows my slut doing? was his message. Good I guess I replied. I was wet and hornier than hell but wasnt going to...tell him that. How was work? Did you think about last night at all? Brent questioned. work was good, really hard to concentrate at time tho when I was thinking about last night I said. good, now put it back in NOW he demanded. but its only 7pm? This early? I questioned. yes now! And it will be in till morning again. thats if you are good! Brent. ", he said. "You will never be my master, Mr. André. At best you will be my boss. But if I listened carefully to you, it seems there is no part-time job for me here. Or am I wrong?", I asked brutally."Hey man!... If your going to start like this, then you can immediately hand in your access pass and identification tag as well.", he said indignantly to me. I pulled the dog tag from my chain and placed it together with the fuel card and the access card on the Leather gear on his desk. And asked. Come on David take a look at my dick. It may not be a big as theirs or any others you have had but I can still bust a nutt! ... ' I stood their as he continue to tell how he was going to help spread the rumors that I was nothing but a fuck boy and that he would make sure my folks would find out if they did not suspect it by now! With that I looked at him and started to speak when Geoffrey said ' ... come on we been knowing each other for years. I don't want to hurt you but if you letting other. She told me that she was mega horny and wanted me inside her. I was obviously happy to oblige but could do anything as we were on the motorway. She flicked on the cars interior light and sat back in her seat. She turned so that she was facing me with her back against the car door. She kicked off her shoes and put one of her pretty little size 3 feet with red toe nails against my side and the other on the cars dashboard. Then she hitched up her bum and wriggled out of her skirt and underwear and.