Having violated the delenquent bill payer, I got back in my truck.
I releshed the memory of forcing this socialite to lick my cock after brutally butt fucking her. . .
I wanted nothing more than to get off work and have a few drinks.
I drove toward the office, leering at the young ladies in cars passing me in my big truck on this warm friday night.
One fine bitch even flashed her tits at me as her pathetic drunk boyfriend drove by.
I was unprepared for what happened next.
On a dark side street close to the shop I saw a young woman in the street, crying.
I had to swerve to avoid running over the stupid bitch.
I pulled over to the side of the road and jumped out of my truck, pissed.
I gathered my power around me to counter the shitty neighborhood, ready to strike as I stood over the young girl crying at my feet.
I gazed down at her and was impressed with the amazing tight body.
The headlights of my car caught her in a shadowy embrace as her chest heaved, reveiling a dress of sheer material which had a hard time containing her large firm tits.