Josie was ashamed to admit she had groomed Mister Patel for quite some time by squatting down to read the magazines on the bottom shelf and making cer...ain her open knees were pointed in the direction of his low stool where he sat to make change.Sometimes she suspected he was diddling his thing when she was wearing a pair of knickers that were too small for her and did little to cover her business. In the last six months her small breasts were beginning to blossom and she did little to hide. I reamed her anyway, forced myself down her unlubed guts. I slapped her ass with one hand and pushed deeper into her."Open it up! Take it, whore!" I yelled and slapped her stinging ass again even harder. She braced herself on her hands. "Go ahead, motherfucker!!" she sobbed. "**** my slutty ass, you bastard!! Give it to me!!" I gave up slapping her red cheeks and grabbed her hips and fucked her for all I was worth. She grunted with the pounding. Her eyes focused on her face in the mirror. I. I kept wiping the lens of the camcorder with my shirt, although it was perfectly clean. God, what I would have given for a drink right then.?Relax,? Mark said, noticing my discomfort. ?If everything isn’t perfect, we’ll abort. You can’t keep doing this for as long as we have if you don’t know what you’re doing.??You’re not having second thoughts are you, Juan?? asked Jean from the front seat. Mark and I sat in the back, out of sight, on a dirty old mattress. ?No, no,? I replied. The last thing. To a beautiful sight, no doubt, but still..." What are you talking about?" she snapped at me."We're both in a dry spell, so why not?"Angela's eyes went wide. "Oh, don't look so innocent," I chided. "We've both enjoyed masturbating together--my point is, why stop at that? We both need it. No one has to know about it. There's no babies and getting married involved--just us having a little fun while filling the gaps."I reached over and squeezed her tit, making her squeal, making my appeal. I.