‘I don’t drink on the job.’ ‘Fair enough,’ I agreed. ‘Thanks,’ she said when we were alone again. ‘I hate being phony, but it’s part...of the shtick here.’ ‘And you make a percentage off of every drink,’ I added. ‘No sweat, everybody has to make a living.’ ‘It pays better than K-mart, and far less hands paw at me than when I was a secretary.’ ‘But I thought…’ I blurted before I could take it back. ‘That I was the class slut?’ She actually laughed then, a deep-throated belly laugh. The kind that. When my upper back finally began to receive its share of the spoils, I began panting with excitement. As his workman’s hands kneaded me, I was afraid that I was about to choke on the horny gasps gushing from my mouth. Robert’s machinations slowed once he took hold of and worked my neck and simultaneously, his fat knob lodged itself between my butt cheeks. With my legs open as wide as I could manage, I twitched my eager backside in anticipation. I wanted his cock so badly that I began begging. More

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