Melissa closed out her cash drawer and went to see Olivia, her manager. Olivia looked up, "What is it?" The ATM is short $100. It's just registering a...probability, but I know," Melissa told her. "Jerry filled it." Did you ask Jerry?" No. I wanted you to know, first." Okay." Olivia nodded. "Now go ask him."Melissa didn't stand on ceremony; she went back to the teller area and straight to Jerry, "The ATM is short $100."Jerry nodded. "I know. Go ask Olivia about it."By then Melissa was confused.. He fucked and banged me like he hadn't had pussy in a year. He was good, making me cum multiple times. I then realized he wasn't wearing a rubber. I was so caught up in the moment, I never even thought about a condom. He was sensing I was thinking about that. He told me I had two options, he could cum deep inside my pussy or he could cum in my mouth. He felt so good, I just told him to cum in my pussy. He banged away. I was waiting for that warm feeling of cum shooting inside of me. I. On the wall. I loved maps. It had little red dots showing where all the Greyhound bus stations were. I was trying to count them when a commotion started behind me. "God dammit! You trying to rob me?" A big old guy hollered at the clerk behind the counter. He was wearing one of those wife-beater T-shirts; it was filthy, his gut protruding comically between the mismatched suspenders holding up his cut-off jeans. He was unshaven, and I swore I could smell his body odor over the fumes of. There stood four men all wanking and looking at me.i lay on my front and felt my cock throbbing under me.i spread my legs to give them a better view of my balls and bumhole.one man came where he stood,his cum globbing into the sand.the other three came over and stood over me.i nelt up onto my knees and took a cock in my mouth.the guy grabbed my head and pumped ito my mouth,the other two caressed my body,thier fingers finding my cock and bum.the man in my mouth came hard,shooting it at the back.