This is exciting. You make money doing this ... how much?" Two thousand dollars a week. Sometimes more." Why do you work for your father on weekends?"... Because he likes having me around. I enjoy the time with him. He likes that I can figure in my head commissions in advance." You can, show me?" Give me the details of a transaction gorgeous!" A Dodge Journey, year 2009, with an MSRP of $35,000?" That's more than a new model 2009 would cost, more like $26,500 depending on bells and whistles. Dad's. Her skin glowed and her brain hummed as though it were filled with a million bees.She felt dominant, self assured and incredibly superior. What she did not know was that the centre of this supreme consciousness had traveled from her ice-cold brain down to her steaming cunt.It showed in her eyes.They were dark, but sparkled with a light from within. It also showed in her voice. It had dropped a full octave. Words by now left her lips in a veil of breathy throatiness.In one word, Lilah felt. I started to tuck his cock away and get ready to leave but he stopped me."What's the rush there little Sally? We're not quite done getting to know each other just yet. Get me good and hard again little whore, we've still got a little partying left to do."Great. The bastard wasn't happy with his little freebie and wanted the complete tour of Disneyland to try out all of the rides. The sooner I get him to cum again the sooner I could be back out on the street making money ... and the sooner I. Derrick said, "Michael, that tight, wet pussy is calling for your dick. You had better take care of it before one of us comes back for seconds."Michael didn't say a word but slipped a finger into me again. I was getting real hot again and reached into his shorts. I couldn't believe what I felt. Michael had to be bigger than either of the other two guys. I started to panic. An hour ago I was a virgin and now here was a cock that I could barely wrap my hand around, getting ready to fuck me. What.