I'm a truck driver, and at the time I was working locally, driving a dump truck, so I found any and all excuses I could to work longer, not so much fo... the extra money, but to keep my mind off the pain I was feeling. Then on the weekends, I'd hit the bottle trying to find comfort...unfortunately there was none to be found. I had tried dating some at the time but discovered it was too early yet. I met a few women for some casual sex, but at the time, it didn't feel right, there just wasn't that. Were the cleaners in this late usually? He felt the weight of somebody’s stare but put it down to paranoia. And looked deep into his computer screen for any sense of logic; even the tiniest spark of inspiration to solve this impasse. ‘Hi there!’ Maggie suddenly appeared from behind his monitor and scared the living shit out of him.‘Whoa!! Where’d you come from?’ He spluttered and then realised he was questioning a senior executive. Not the done thing!‘Erm…sorry ma’am but you gave me a. She told me that she would play a game with me today, I said ok. Then she took me on her body and start pressing me and I also started pressing her then she started sucking my lund. I never felt anything like that before, it was out of this world. She asked me to lick and suck her hairy chute that I started to suck. she was telling me the bad words and pressing my head into her chute and screaming oh uh ahhhhpls – do it – suck it – ahh suck all my chute ka rus – mere jan – mere hone wale pati. “Now now, don’t be clingy,” Olivia said, kissing him again. “Oh, and maybe put a film on. Something not sexy though. I think we worked all that out of our systems.”“See you soon!” Both girls kissed Dylan, and got out of bed, running to the bathroom, Dylan getting a good look at their bottoms before they disappeared.Dylan laid back on his bed, cock still at full mast, and smiled. This morning he’d cum 9 times inside 3 different girls, albeit one of which was a computer program. A computer.