So i got dressed and left the booth with the porn still playing. I went to the counter and there, the guy that was working is the guy who had just fuc...ked my throat, twice. I almost couldn't speak, but asked for the bathroom. he told me where it was and i went in and got sick. (Too much cum in my stomach). He must have heard me because he asked if i was alright, when i came out. I told him i thought so. Then he said; "Come here we have a backroom where you can sit for a bit". I said; "OK" and. "Aw, did my sweet baby girl come for her daddy?" he cooed to me. I wasn't sure if he had orgasmed with me, but at the moment I couldn't care less; I was too winded to think about him getting off. I couldn't even give some tort quip at calling me a baby. He knew that I would cry at how good he could make me feel and he would always make fun of me for it. If I hadn't been out of breath at the time I would have told him that 15-year-old teenage girls are not babies. My father chuckled at me. “Sshhhh” the milkman said, “you don’t want the whole farm waking up and discover the kinds of precarious situations you put yourself in do you? What would your husband say if he woke up to see this”“He’d kill you!” she spat.“Only because he doesn’t know what a tart you are, but I can tell him how you like getting yourself into these ‘situations’ … You haven’t forgotten about the other night have you? or have you told him what you were doing while he was away?”“What do you want?” she said. Rolling one between two fingers I had her moaning softly, then switched to work on the other. At the same time I kissed up and down her neck to give pleasure from several directions. Jane started feeling up and down the length of my weapon between her thighs. Using her fingertips I felt her gently inspect every part of it, building herself a mental image before she got to see it up close.Looking round in the dim lighting, Gina and Valerie were busy kissing and caressing on my left. Across the.