I jumped as she screamed as loud as she could, her voice bouncing through the empty store.
A sly smile crept over her face when she was done.
“I always wanted to do that.”
Everyone else enjoyed their Christmas holiday, so we volunteered to stock merchandise and reap over time.
“What else have you wanted to do at work?” I gave her a sly wink.
Our bodies create rhythmic wet slaps echoing off the walls as we fuck our way through every department.
A cacophony of orgasmic moans, unrestrained and amplified through the aisles.
Two sinners celebrating freedom and lust.
