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“You know what they tits say boys, balls deep!” Tyrone gives them a wink over his shoulder as he leaves me staring down at the obscene sex toy in the front of my panties. I can’t reach it with my hands bound forward up on the computer and my legs bound back although I foolishly put on a show trying to reach my hands down towards my crotch and humping my crotch forward but I’m more big than a foot away. I realize I’m helpless to solve this problem now and blushing furiously I look back up at the boys in front of me. “Well, I hope you enjoyed that!” I state in as level of a voice as I can. “So I’m afraid to ask, but have we answered all of your questions and are you ready to order yet?” They all laugh and then the front guys spanking says, “Yep, we’re all getting a bowl of the soup of the day.” “Good choice boys. You’ll be Black Strap on dildo number 10” I say, handing them a black strap on cock. “5 soup of the days for these high-class boys with the black strap on #10” I call. And that is how gagging I spend the 2nd half of day number 2, tied to a cash register, with a fake cock sticking out of my underwear, enduring hours of customers staring at my naked legs and panties. We doggystyle are just getting toward shift end when I hear Logan shout “June, I think that is about enough of you not paying attention. What do we need to do to get through to you! On the boys drinks you’re suppose to draw tits, not cocks, unless you’re instructed differently. We could have shared…” I whimpered in delight as we trembled together. factory. She loves telling me how good she used to be at giving blow jobs to her men. “Becky! She whimpered, pulling her hand away from my shaft's base. “Why, by fucking all these futas. She was gorgeous. Soon after spanking my recovery from my grief, I found that I was the target of several well intentioned ladies from around the area. Billy thought he was probably trying to prolong it. The woman had been taken to gagging doggystyle tits a different hospital and Adam never got to meet her and thank her for what big she had done before he went home. Inside, if I’d stopped to think about it, I’d have been petrified. It felt so alive. The black-haired lamia rolled to her feet. Her pussy gripped my dick and my finger reamed her little arsehole, blowing away much of the resistance in her mind that I'd felt before.