Ausser Cherryl, die klein gebaute, schmaechtige Kassiererin. Judy hatte nie besonders viel von der ein Jahr juengeren Schwarzen gehalten, ihr nicht ga...z ueber den Weg getraut. Diese kleinen, flinken Augen… und dann zog sich Cherryl immer den Kittel an, den alle Kassiererinnen tragen mussten, und liess einfach zwei Knoepfe zu viel auf, und alle Kunden hatten einen praechtigen Blick auf ihren schwarzen Spitzen-BH, der ihre kleinen Tittchen nach oben drueckte.Judy war der krasse Gegensatz: Sie war. "But let's have it in the garden, after all it's going to be our last night there"Together Jill and I watched as she walked back into the bar to buy the champagne, hips swinging provocatively beneath the tight black skirt and I thought back to when I'd met her outside the prison, a timid, downtrodden statistic with no mind of her own and no will at all of her own, I remembered how she'd cried when I gave her the money I'd saved to let her buy some new clothes and all the other little things. Dad pulled me up a little higher and I felt that cock I had just made cum start to come back to life I whispered into his ear " Please fuck me please"Dad kind of rolled me off his lap and laid me back onto the couch he stared down at me with those sparkling eyes of his as I lay there he reached up and untied my robe pulling it open to find me naked under it. Daddy smiled and said with a laugh " Your a bad little girl" I just laid there looking up at him. Dad stood up and removed his tank top. Cindy moaned with pleasure, pulling on her nipples through her dress. With it now being dark, the construction workers couldn’t see what was going on just meters away. After just a couple minutes, Cindy screamed out, hips bucking as she came hard on his fingers. He continued playing with her all through the construction, with her reaching another orgasm before they were through and traffic once again sped up. Taking his hand off her, he tasted her juices off his fingers and returned his focus.