He was no longer going to school and being seventeen he was the youngest full time worker. He was very popular with the managers and the crewmembers a...like and with his outgoing personality everybody loved him. Now Luke had been at HJ's for about a year and a half and he really enjoyed his work. Mostly though it was because of the lovely ladies that worked there.To day was a Monday shift, which was good seeing it, was one of the least busy days of the week. The thing about quiet days though was. It's like this, once I've fucked them, start off slow, make them cum and then get harder they fucking love it, they soon forget it's me, it's just a big cock filling their whore cunts. I get to know when they're going to cum and then I push the last three or four inches in.....hard. I can feel it opening the cervix, then the head pops in, I can feel it, the pain must be terrible. That's when I know. If they scream for it to be pulled out they're not mine, but I never do until I've unloaded into. "Would you like to take this thing out and make yourself more comfortable?"He glanced at Pam, hoping she had not noticed, but she was watching the whole thing and rolled her eyes. He swallowed hard. It was easy to see what she was thinking. Sure, Debbie was being very obvious, but he didn't care. If he didn't bust his nut soon he was going to blow up."Would that be all right?" he said, and cleared his throat."Yes," both girls said at the same time.He chuckled. They giggled too, as if they were. Clearly, it was not a garment that she intended to have stay on long.Since my face was buried in a writhing Greta, I wasn’t initially aware that Vivian was there. She reflected for a moment, and then squatted on Greta’s face, her legs dropping into my hands. Greta, with the distraction, soon screamed out her climax.I twisted, lost in a blur between dream and reality. I pulled Vivian to my face, just to make sure that she was well lubricated, and then, Vivian eagerly moving with me, to lie face.