1. The Devil's Pact Slave Chronicles 6: Velvet, Double D Coffee


    Date: 8/5/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Cheating, Male / Females, Male/Female, Prostitution, Voyeurism, Author: mypenname3000, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

    working at a bikini barista stand?” “It is,” I answered. “Except our girls only wear the bottoms.” “So we wear pasties?” “Nope.” “We're giving our customers so much more than those other stands,” Chris explained. “At our stands you can see giant, naked titties. Now doesn't that sound like something you want to be a part of?” “Sure, I guess,” she said, the sweet odors working their magic upon her. “So let's see you naked,” Chris ordered. “I need to make sure you're up to our high standards.” Freckled face blushing prettily, she pulled her t-shirt over her head. Her boobs were straining a black bra, her breasts as freckled as her face. They swayed as she reached behind her and deftly unclasped the bra. Her breasts were magnificent, a little smaller than mine, with dark-red nipples and areolas the size of silver dollars. She stood up, kicking off her shoes, and shimming out of those tight jeans. Her ass was curvy and a red bush peaked out around her pink thong. “Thong, too,” Chris commanded. She blushed even more, but didn't argue. “Your bush will have to be shaved,” I said, feasting on her beauty. “But I think she's perfect, honey.” I could tell from the bulge in Chris's pants that he approved. “You're going to be a perfect employee, right? And follow every direction Velvet or I tell you.” “Yeah,” she answered. “I always listen to my bosses.” “Good.” A grin cracked Chris's serious face. “Why don't you lie across my desk so I can see how well you fuck.” “Um, what?” Faye asked. ...
    “Didn't you just promise to obey your bosses?” I asked her, walking around the desk. I slapped her pretty ass. “Get on the desk so Chris can fuck you.” “I...okay.” She uncertainly hopped up onto the desk and gingerly laid down, trying not to knock anything off. “Um...why am I doing this?” “I told you, we're offering a new experience,” Chris answered. “The customers are going to be licking whip cream off those big titties and fondling your hot body. They'll be watching as you and the other baristas cavort with each other and, for those that pay enough, they'll get to fuck you.” “We have a special little room in the stand just for that,” I happily told her as I pulled off my own top. “It's what I want you to do,” Chris continued. “I...okay. That seems alright,” Faye mumbled, heavily under the effects of the incense. Chris and I had to take a pill before we lit the incense to keep us from being similarly affected. Chris pulled her legs until her ass rested at the edge of the desk; her cunt at the right height for his cock to fuck her. She squealed in pleasure as he buried his cock into her, and her heavy melons rolled like waves from the force of my boyfriend's thrusts. My skirt and thong slid down my legs and I posed momentarily for Chris. He grinned his appreciation. Then I climbed onto the desk, straddling Faye's face. “You're going to love sucking my cunt, right?” I asked her. “Uh, yeah, I guess,” she answered dreamily. “I think I would like that.” “Because you love eating ...
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