It didn't take long before she enjoyed an orgasm crying Jaz's name as it arrived.As soon as her heat rate and breathing returned to normal she finishe...d her routine and then headed to the shower in order to get ready for work. Marsha worked at one of the local ice cream stands, it was either this or a fast food place and this was better.It was cleaner and no hideous uniforms were required. It wasn't too far from her house so she could ride her bicycle. She worked with two other girls that were. The problem being I hadn't turned 18 yet. I had grow so accustom to padding my age in NY to cruise porn theaters that it was out of my mouth before I knew it and I was scared to take it back for fear of what might happen or not happen as the case may beHe would call me a couple a times a week from his office mid day dick in hand and with the phone in the other instruct me on fingering my hole open while he listened. First finger to the first knuckle now turn it, okay boy wet it again and then. "Come in, please," I said glad to get the door closed, and us separated from the outside elements.Even though she was shivering and wet, by the look on her face she was amazed at the luxury that these vehicles have."I am illegal migrant, bad men brought me this country, to marry but want me to work in brothel, I run away from toilet, please hide me, no let them take me." Well you can't stay in those wet clothes, and I have no clothes for you, what I do have is a pair of pyjamas, I will get them. But we have to. I put the last of the groceries away and sit down on the couch next to her, Jess, You work as a waitress. Youre not going to be able to convince your boss to give you a raise, and in this economy youre not going to be able to get tips any better than what youre getting. Yeah, I already unbutton an extra button on my uniform for what I do get. But what about you? Your boss is a lawyer. A very pervy lawyer. Im not going to become his office fucktoy just to get a car. Well, there.