And it was Victoria that he had to win over. If this is what it took to gain her approval … ‘I … I guess so.’ He replied slowly. Victoria’s ...smile grew wider. ‘But servants get paid, Sam.’ she suggested sweetly. ‘Oh no.’ he reacted rapidly. ‘I didn’t mean that at all. I wouldn’t want any money. I just want to do things for you. Anything at all. Anything that you want or need.’ ‘But that would take all of this to a whole different place. That would make you something else altogether, wouldn’t. It will be my car's engine that will be punished and her sexy heels can easily ruin and destroy it forever with hardly any effort. My engine would be done for and I would never ever have a working car that I loved so much and cared about it would be a useless bucket of bolts and it would be towed to a junk yard to sit and rust out never ever again to be driven and enjoyed. I would have to get a bus pass and I would have to ride the bus with her. When we made enough money it would go first for. Spotting Luke’s throbbing erection as he clumsily fails to put it back in his pants, they realise what is going on. Rather than being angry or disgusted, the girls are amused and curious about what they’ve seen.They encourage him to pull it back out and keep stroking it for them so they can get a better look at it. Luke obliges and starts wanking himself silly for the office girls. They offer verbal encouragement to keep him going, and take turns in rubbing their shoeless nylon covered toes. They had blossomed, by the way. She seemed to have some kind of itch on her abdomen, right above her newly shaven mons, because the fingertips of her right hand strayed to that area and went in little circles. I'm pretty sure she had no idea she was doing that, because her eyes were riveted to my cock and hand.I gave no thought to my underwear, and this time I did exactly what I think she had expected I'd done before. I shot spunk all over the place, in five healthy two foot long ropes that.