Fortunately, the jerk had gotten fired for fondling the female bank clerk’s bottoms in the coffee break room and she never saw him again.Her friend ...olly had gotten a job in a video exchange store, and she put in a good word for Nancy with the manager who was happy to get a good-looking young female teen to peddle his less than vanilla tapes to the male perverts that frequented his store almost on a daily basis.She was a bit fearful at first to enter the “Adult” section of the store behind the. The release indescribable once it finally hit.I heard Mandy give a gasp as the first spurts blasted out. And as it had been over a week, I knew it was impressive because I felt a few splatters on my cheek. Then more, under my chin. And she kept stroking, slowing down just perfectly as the spurts eased off, finally just holding me as my orgasm ended. I felt completely wasted, and was breathing deeply, regaining my breath and self-control again.“Oh my god Pete, oh my god. I have never seen a guy. He was tall, dark-haired and a bit dishevelled, though helooked to be someone who normally took some pride in his appearance."Do I know you?" I asked, puzzled."No," he said, "no, you don't. My name's Martin Lambton. Joanna Lambtonwas my wife." Joanna Lambton? I'm afraid I don't..." She was the driver of the other car," he said, face distraught."Oh," I said. "They...they never told me her name. Words can't begin toexpress how sorry I am about what happened."I meant that sincerely, but my heart. He touched my nipples and started massaging them and pinching them gently while fucking me. I tried not to contract my muscles as he said. After a while, the pain was unnoticeable. I was feeling good slowly. He was fucking me slowly while playing with my nipples. He touched my cock and massaged my cockhead with my precum. I felt good.After a while, I started feeling a strange sensation while he was fucking me. It was new and I closed my eyes. The feeling was getting stronger. I started to feel.