They were so uncomfortable—she hated that she had to wear them. The red car was getting closer, and she knew that was her target. XXNX When they’d first started dating, everyone had warned Toni that it was a bad idea, but it had worked out for everyone. The lights changed, and Toni glanced out the windows, worried. The red car was rapidly approaching, and it was with a disappointed sigh that Toni stopped daydreaming about her sexy colleague, and focused on what she hoped would be her largest donation of the day. What an awful thought. He was attractive—far more attractive than she’d realized at first. He was clearly close to cumming, and she quickened her pace, thrusting a third finger into her snatch, her mind racing over the sexual highlights of her life. It only took a few seconds for the yellow shirt to lay crumpled at her feet—her denim shorts were a little trickier to remove, but she breathed a sigh of relief when they were off.
