The Parking Lot — 9:47 AM
The sedan sat still.
Engine off. Windows fogged thick at the edges from the stink of sex and spit still hanging in the air. The Blac Corporation building loomed forty metres ahead, but nobody gave a fuck about it right now.
He was in the back seat.
Both sluts were crammed in there with him too.
Jenny's face was smashed right into his lap like she belonged there. Vivienne's too. Both on their knees in the cramped footwell, shoulders jammed tight together, tits squished against each other's arms, both their greedy whore mouths latched onto the same fat cock like a pair of cock-starved bitches fighting over a bone.
Jenny owned the shaft. Her fat tongue slobbered up the entire throbbing underside in long, sloppy drags, thick strings of spit already dripping off her chin onto his balls. Both hands twisted around the middle in a slow, nasty corkscrew grip, squeezing out more precum like she was milking a fucking cow.
