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The Old Couple
"Britney!" yelled Isabella as she went looking for her.
She found her behind the bar, blowing the cook.

"The two of you" said Isabella, you know we have to actually run the restaurant here, right?
"It is important for the chef to sample the menu from time to time" said the cook.
"First of all, chef is a bit generous, second, GET BACK TO WORK"
Britney wiped her mouth and went to greet the old couple.
She took their order and brought it to the kitchen.
"Neither of them ordered anything sexual, cheap bastards" she said to Brian, the cook.
"Good, more for me." He said grabbing her from behind. His cock was still out and she wasn't wearing panties.
He quickly found her opening and pushed inside of her.

"Aren't you supposed to be cooking?" she asked playfully.
"Nick has it covered" he said, as his large cock stretched her pussy open.

They removed their clothes and went into the kitchen.
"I call next if there are no customers around 3" said Nick watching the two fuck.
He stopped what he was doing to get a better angle.
Brian had lifted her leg to give him a clear view of the penetration.


"You really do have a beautiful pussy, you know" Nick opined. "It's a shame it is only Brian's pathetic cock fucking it and not mine."
Brian scoffed and spun her around to face him, she rode his cock while he leaned on a kitchen surface.

"Their food is almost ready you know" said Nick, who had returned to his station.
"Alight, well you better watch what this pathetic cock can do" Brian said letting her down gently and taking aim at her face.
He shot a modest, but full load.

"Nice showing broseph, but I will show you what a man's cumshot looks like at 3." quipped Nick.
Nick hit the bell. "Order up" he said.
Britney gulped down the cum in her mouth, but left the rest that was coating her face and neck. She grabbed the two plates and brought them to the old couple.

"Alright, sorry for the wait. We have hear a covered hashbrown and a pancake with creme anglaise."
"Say, don't mind if I do" said the old man reaching out and grabbing her tits.

His wife hit him on the head with a brochure she was reading.

"Manners, Henry" exclaimed his wife.
"It is quite alright miss. We encourage that type of behavior here at dicks.
"Mary, take my photo with the harlot!" said Henry
Mary withdrew her phone from her purse and snapped a photo of Henry and Britney, both of who were beaming. The cum was beginning to run from her chin to her neck.
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