He practically lived in his car now, just watching Danielle occasionally and jerking off to her when he’d catch her naked via his intricate hidden c...m network all around her house. He even planned out a schedule for her:530-600: Wakeup and do all that morning time shit615-645: SHOWER (self note: jerk off time!)700-1500: Worktime (spend time fantasizing about her)1515-1830: SHE’S BACK, nighttime shit (steal food off her table, she’ll never notice)1845-1915: SHOWER (jerk off again)1930-???: Watch. It’s a great arrangement for someone like me. Being pretty much constantly turned on by all the mental imagery from the net, and with all the shapely young bodies (male and female) that come in to the store walking right by me – not to mention Alison and Martina, my two young spandex-clad sales associates, I’m nearly always craving some, shall we say, stimulation. It used to be that when I’d get wet and aroused enough, and sitting behind the desk flexing my things together wasn’t enough, I’d. " He said."I'm sure." She smiled, it was again the sunny smile he saw when she first clambered onto the wagon. He was inordinately glad to see it.At noon, or thereabouts, the wagon pulled off the road and stopped at a small farmstead. It was rather run-down looking, but they smelled stew cooking on the air."Rest stop." Called the driver. "They'll have stew for you lot and there's privies behind the house."The priest sauntered off around the building and Crissa followed him. Wenn trailed after,. Her hands are all over me, my hands all over her. She couldn't wait to pull down my pants and suck my cock. She was on it so fast my head was spinning. In fact I thought the room itself was spinning she was working her mouth and tongue so well. After a couple minutes I couldn't hold back. From the handjob in the car to the blowjob in her living room, I busted a nut hard and fast all over her DD's. She pumped my cock with her right hand while my load spurted like a Ghostbuster's proton pack..