“Service please!” Well, when in a restaurant, the least they can expect is some prompt, efficient, and attentive service.
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“Service please!” Well, when in a restaurant, the least they can expect is some prompt, efficient, and attentive service.
He’s on his way over to get some much needed lunchtime relief. He just walked in, unzipped, and made me service him to completion. No small talk, no negotiation, no two-second warning. He just used my mouth to relieve his shift stress, nutting balls deep, while holding my head down, and making me swallow his salty spew.
And I wouldn't have it any other way.
They arrived on schedule, walked in, unzipped, and took turns using my mouth to relieve themselves of their afternoon shift-stress, along with the loads they'd been brewing all morning. It was little more than a pump and dump, but it was all they needed, and I was happy to get on my knees and offer them my obliging mouth to dump their ball juice into.