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

    breast. Blushing, Faye said, “Thanks for the warm welcome.” “Okay ladies,” Chris barked. “We have a lot to do before tomorrow's grand opening!” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Saturday, July 27th, 2013 – Velvet Gibbs The grand opening was going great. All the girls were here: Haylie and I manned the stand while Roxane, Faye, Tien, and Kasey were out on the street corner holding signs and shaking their big, naked tits and asses covered by the tiniest of string bikini's at the passing cars. A line of vehicles waited eagerly to get their coffee and we had made a couple hundred in tips already. “Holy shit, you girls are going to get arrested,” a young man with a scraggly beard said as he handed me a twenty. “We got an exemption,” I answered, leaning out so my tits practically dangled in his face as I handed him his coffee. Hailey pressed her F cup tits into my back, her nipples hard points, as she reached around me and hefted my melons at the customer. “I bet you'd love to suck Velvet's hooters?” “Fuck,” the guy said, looking around, then he leaned in and sucked my nipple into his mouth briefly. “For a hundred you can do a lot more than suck on her tits,” Hailey purred, her fingers slipping down beneath my g-string, brushing my aching clit. “Are you saying...?” I grinned, “You can whip my cream with your whisk.” Hailey's fingers came up glistening with my pussy juices. “Her cream is delicious,” she cooed, taking a lick. “Goddamn it,” the guy muttered. “I got to get to work.” ...
    “Maybe next time,” I giggled. I swapped places with Hailey, it was her turn to flirt with the customer while I made the order. A young man, his eyes positively about to fall out, pulled up and ordered a mocha. I “accidentally” sprayed whip cream all over my knockers. “Oh, shoot,” I pouted. “Umm, let me help you out,” Hailey purred, a mischievous grin on her vixen face. “Holy fucking shit!” the guy exclaimed as she bent down and took one long lick, scooping up the frothy white mess and grazing my nipple. “Oh, Hailey, that feels so wonderful,” I purred as her tongue explored my areola, then her entire mouth engulfed my fat nipple and she sucked hard. I was so fucking horny. “There you go, Velvet,” Hailey purred. “Thanks,” I grinned, and gave her a big kiss, pressing our huge titties together for the young man's vocal enjoyments. Hailey leaned out, still a little whip cream on her face, and kissed the boy on the mouth before handing him the drink. “Twenty dollars,” Hailey told him. He didn't blink twice at the obviously inflated priced, handing her a twenty and threw on a five as a tip. I recognized the next customer. “Well if it isn't Mr. Beck,” I giggled, then turned to Hailey. “He was my math teacher.” “Why if it isn't Velvet Gibbs!” he exclaimed, his brown eyes fixed on my knockers. “You were always such a delight.” Hailey hefted my boobs. “I know just what you mean,” she laughed. “Dirty old teacher.” Beck flushed. “It's okay, I liked it when you stared at my tits,” I told him. ...
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