The Paki lad’s rear door opened and I climbed in and sat beside him shaking with nerves and anticipation. He already had his jeans down to his ankle...and was wanking his hard cock, he stared intensely at me and told me I was fucking hot. His cock was quite small, I’d say 4” but it was very thick and rock hard. He placed his hand round the back of my head and pushed my face down towards his cock. It smelt very strong and he clearly hadn’t washed after a long shift driving but I didn’t care I was. "She paused to draw a breath,"I need this job mister. My husband died last year, we wuz never much for saving, and I got two grandbabies I'm helping raise. My unemployment is on its' last emergency waiver. I'll have to go on Welfare, something I swore I'd never do. I never missed a day of work in my life except when I had my babies. Please mister."I could see the tears shimmering in her eyes."Do you know anything about this type of machine? It's not actually sewing, we monogram premade shirts. More

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