Who Doesn't Love Shopping?

"Well McKenzie?" Reggie asked his former step-sister as she maneuvered the stiff ruffled skirts of her fetish French Maid uniform so as to extract herself from behind the wheel of Penny's Porsche. "I suggest you hurry up", Reggie continued with a smirk.

The strawberry blonde maid paused for a moment to indirectly glare at Reggie via the rear view mirror with cold narrow eyes.

"I can't imagine Penny will be pleased if we're late to her event because of your dawdling". He looked away from the glowering maid to nod towards the woman clinging adoringly to his right arm. "Isn't that right Penny?", Reggie asked the brunette power lawyer currently serving as his back seat companion and favorite plaything.

Sitting to the right of Reggie with her head tilted to rest on his shoulder, she clutched his right arm possessively with the fingers of both hands twined within his own. Penny smiled lazily with half lidded eyes while cooing contentedly.

Penny batted her thick eyelashes prettily before responding. "I'm sorry, Re....", she paused, swallowed hard, then corrected "...Daddy", she continued, while gently massaging her flushed cheek against his shoulder. "I was.....", she exhaled a long girlish sigh, "lost in a rather..... pleasant thought". She squirmed slightly beside him to mold her womanly curves to his body.

Slightly irritated by the distraction to her daydream, she turned to address her rebellious maid.

"McKenzie dear", Penny reluctantly unlaced her limbs from Reggie and proceeded to straighten herself to add authority to her words. "You will obey...", she brought both hands to her chest to smooth the sapphire silk fabric of her blouse straining against her captive tit flesh. "Daddy...", she breathed as her fingers paused to tweak her stiffening nipples. She shivered slightly before going on, "As if the order were my own", she removed her hands from her aching nipples with considerable effort and clapped them palms down against the taught fabric of her curve hugging undersized black leather skirt to stress her point. "Do I make myself clear?", she addressed her maid with raised eyebrows and tight, narrow lips.

"But Ma-dam!", McKenzie turned in the front seat to face her mistress while pleading. "Mas-ter Reg-gie....he iz", she turned her eyes to Reggie with a scowl, "how you zay.....", her eyes tightened and lips narrowed, "...un-zavory, no?", she again turned to look at Penny expectantly.

"McKenzie Naomi Taylor!", Penny scolded while folding her arms tightly below her suffocating silk clad tit flesh. "I've had quite enough of this insubordination", Penny admonished while hugging her arms below her chest and causing her tit globes to severely over-stress the buttons attempting to fasten her undersized blouse. "Why, whatever has come over you this evening?", she continued to reprehend, but with a note of genuine concern in her voice.

"Please forgive her", she turned meekly towards Reggie blushing furiously, "She can be quite protective at times", Penny again focused her attention to McKenzie and continued. "Sometimes, to a fault", she concluded with a disapproving click of her tongue.

Penny's eyes then softened as she reached to cup maid McKenzie's pretty face with well manicured hands. Reggie noticed the color drain from the dutiful strawberry blonde's cheeks as Penny continued.

"You're acting...", Penny gently massaged her right thumb along the flushed cheek of her maid, "....quite odd this evening". Penny elevated McKenzie's chin to look directly into her eyes with a concerned expression.

McKenzie mewled as she pressed her cheek firmly to Mistress Penny's fat soothing digit.

"Now, run along!", Penny abruptly called, giving several gentle pats to McKenzie's cheek for added motivation. "We'll have no more dallying!", she removed her hands from McKenzie to clap them for emphasis while gracing her maid with an almost motherly smile.

"I 'ahm...... zo zo-rry Ma-dam". McKenzie's ghost white cheeks blossomed crimson as she averted eyes from her mistress from embarrassment. "You vill for-give zis one, no?", McKenzie went on with eyes begging for forgiveness.

"McKenzie dear". Penny contorted her body to snuggle against Reggie. She draped her left arm around his shoulder and right arm before his chest to lace fingers at his throat. "I will NOT repeat myself!", Penny sang while pushing her tits firmly to Reggie to cradle his right arm between silk clad flesh pillows.

With wide eyes and a delightful yelp, Mckenzie practically leapt from the car. Pausing only to arrange the expanse of ruffles at the plunging neckline and hem of her maid dress and to straighten the seam at the back of her stockings, she clicked towards the store entrance.

Realizing that it's not everyday you see a walking wet dream shopping in your local **** store, Reggie thought it might be wise to set up some crowd control.

And seize an opportunity to spread a little perverted fun in the process.

Reggie thought hard as a blanket statement towards the store:

"IF YOU SEE MCKENZIE, YOU WILL BE COMPELLED TO COMPLIMENT HER ON HER UNIFORM. IF YOU ARE FEMALE, WHEN YOU TOUCH MCKENZIE, YOU WILL BECOME INCREDIBLY HORNY AND KNOW THAT YOU MUST BRING YOURSELF TO ORGASM IMMEDIATELY BUT YOU WILL FIND YOU HAVE FORGOTTEN HOW TO REMOVE YOUR CLOTHES. AFTER ORGASMING, YOU WILL FORGET THAT YOU DID SO AND WILL STOP ON THE WAY HOME TO PURCHASE A HIGH QUALITY FETISH MAID COSTUME AND WEAR IT OUT OF THE STORE. ONCE HOME, YOU WILL MAKE YOURSELF AS ATTRACTIVE AS POSSIBLE AND THEN WATCH YOURSELF MASTERBATE IN FRONT OF A FULL LENGTH MIRROR UNTIL MIDNIGHT WHILE AUDIBLY COMPLIMENTING YOURSELF ON HOW HOT YOU LOOK. YOU WILL FILM THE ENTIRE SESSION WITH YOUR MOBILE PHONE AND POST THE HIGHLIGHTS ON ALL YOUR SOCIAL NETWORK SITES AND REPEAT THIS RITUAL EVERY FRIDAY. IF YOU ARE MALE, WHEN YOU TOUCH MCKENZIE YOU WILL IMMEDIATELY EJACULATE AND THEN FORGET THAT YOU DID SO!"

Concentrating towards the flurry of lace and ruffles that was McKenzie's retreating back, Reggie thought hard to Penny's personal French Maid:

"WHEN SOMEONE COMPLIMENTS YOUR UNIFORM, YOU KNOW THAT YOU MUST OFFER A GROPE OF YOUR TITS OR ASS AS THANKS. YOU WILL ALSO PURCHASE SEVERAL DECKS OF CARDS, A PACKAGE OF SMALL METAL BINDER CLIPS, A THICK BLACK SHARPIE, AND A PACKAGE OF PEEL AND STICK NAME TAGS!"

Reggie watched as McKenzie paused briefly in her march to the front door to hold a delicate white laced gloved hand to her temple. With a slight shake of her head, she straightened and the continued forward through the parking lot towards the entrance. McKenzie had her hand perched on the handle prepared to open the door when she abruptly halted before two young women just as she was about to enter the store.

Both women, a blonde and brunette Reggie thought to be of university age, wore matching pink yoga pants that clung enticingly to their athletic frames with the letters of their sorority emblazoned on two sets of pert asses. Matching pink t-shirts quite obviously tailored more for flirting than exercising completed the outfits, each failing to conceal firm hand sized tits accented by large Greek letters similar to those on their asses. Identical lush thick ponytails fell to just below the shoulders and each wore spotless white trainers that Reggie guessed had never stepped foot in a gym. Even from a distance, Reggie could tell that both wore entirely too much make up to even consider actually working out.

"Oh, Daddy dear!", Penny cooed hot breath into Reggie's ear from his right. "now whatever will we do in McKenzie's absence?" Penny asked with scandalous eyes while tightening her fingers laced at his neck.

Reggie noticed both blonde and brunette ponytail girls were now gesturing emphatically toward Mckenzie while the pretty maid performed a full pirouette on her towering heels.

With all three ladies lost in fits of girlish squeals and giggles, Reggie took his eyes from the two coeds and fetish maid to look down at his smitten brunette MILFy lawyer clinging possessively at his neck.

"For a lawyer, you're not too bright, are you Penny?", Reggie sighed in response with heavy condescending undertones. Reggie quite enjoyed the way her entire body reflexively flinched from his words. "Or are all lawyers this dense?", He had pulled his phone from his pocket to feign disinterest and idly pass the time navigating the device.

Penny looked up at him with a mixture of shock and confusion twisting her pretty face.

"For fucks sake woman, a fucking blowjob", Reggie rolled his eyes to look down on her while shaking his head. "How the fuck else would we pass the time?" He asked with a note of finality.

Penny seemed to deflate at his side as again a lifetime of cultivated feminist sensibilities clashed with Reggie's recently imprinted instructions. A slight whimper escaped her parted lips as she worked to steady her anxiety fueled breaths while squirming slightly to press her body firmly to his own. She abruptly stiffened and then slightly hesitated before moving to extract her arms from around Reggie's neck. Making a show of smoothing the vice-like silk of her blouse and the constricting leather of her undersized skirt, she straightened her back to thrust out her strangled tit flesh and again fixed him with her best courtroom smile as if preparing to begin a debate.

Penny took a deep calming breath and favored Reggie with a lovely smile flashing perfect white teeth.

"Why Daddy", She mustered the last of her rapidly depleting confidence in a wasted attempt to regain some authority. "You can't be serious?", she flirtatiously asked while batting long thick lashes and placing her hands at the collar of his casual button down shirt. "While I admittedly find you....", she turned to face him to the sound of creaking skirt leather tightly caressing hips, waist, and womanly thigh flesh. ".....Quite attractive.", she looked away from his eyes, blushing while she toyed with the buttons on his shirt. "I don't believe you have experience.....", she blossomed crimson from cheeks to chest. "....dating...", she paused briefly with a timid squeak to savor the word on her tongue. "....A mature woman of stature", she cleared her throat to emphasize the point. "Not the juvenile....", she spat the word with obvious distaste. "Highschool and university girls you are accustomed to courting". She had finished arranging the buttons of his shirt and gave a satisfactory nod before again raising her eyes to meet his own.

Reggie offered no response, so Penny began working to straighten his collar as she continued. "We've only just met....", she accented the words with a light, girlish giggle sounding foreign to her own ears. "Perhaps after a splendid meal at Chateau West", she mused, "Or possibly an evening of Theatre", she spoke as if envisioning the romanticized evening in her mind. "I would consider...", her fingers paused to momentarily tremble before continuing to smooth the material at his neck, "....fellatio", she leaned in close to breathe the word at his ear. "If.....", she sang while gracing Reggie with bright eyes and genuine smile. "you act the perfect gentleman". She concluded while patting his shirt collar flat to his chest.

Penny failed to notice that Reggie was preoccupied with the developing scene at the front of the store where last he saw McKenzie. Penny's maid was currently bent at the waist with the ruffled white lace of her bodice hanging loose to reveal firm B-cup tit flesh capped with sharp tipped nipples.

The ponytailed blonde stared dreamily at the exposed creamy tit orbs with half lidded eyes while gingerly cradling each in trembling hands. The blonde's brunette 'sister' was standing beside her with furrowed eyebrows and a look of confusion on her pretty face while fanning her right hand at her burning cheeks and plucking at the material of her shirt with the left. Her stiff nipples were quite obviously tenting the cotton material of her t-shirt.

McKenzie stood patiently while slightly bent at the waist to proffer her tits for inspection with a warm accommodating smile as the blonde unhurriedly groped her tit flesh.

"Daddy?", Penny asked at his right, concerned she was loosing his attention "do you not agree?", she cautiously went on. While Penny wanted desperately to gain Reggie's favor, she was struggling to do so at the expense of her independence and dignity.

Reggie looked down at the brunette lawyer and could see the internal struggle within her, most evident through her furrowed brow and questioning eyes. He loved watching her attempt to rationalize her erratic behavior and raw emotions despite being in contradiction to all her social beliefs regarding sexual stereotypes.

He quite enjoyed gradually breaking this high society socialite bitch and was looking forward to the evenings events. "It's going to be a long night", he mused while thinking of all the fun he had planned as a gradual crescendo leading to the climax which would be the presentation of her altered speech.

Looking down at Penny, he projected his thoughts into her putty mind:

"YOU CAN'T BEAR THE THOUGHT OF LOOSING REGGIE TO ANOTHER WOMAN. YOU ARE VERRY POSSESSIVE OF REGGIE AND WILL DO ANYTHING TO BE HIS PERSONAL PLAYTHING!"

"Fine", Reggie responded indifferently. He shrugged his shoulder, displacing the hand Penny had been strategically resting there. "I'm sure I'll find someone who will....", he continued to ignore her advances while tapping away on his phone. ".....At this party of yours". Reggie stated with an air of finality to emphasize the conversation was over.

Penny recoiled as if struck. If Reggie had been paying notice, he would have seen her eyes go wide with the terror of potentially loosing him to another woman.

Instead, Reggie was again distracted by the scene unfolding at the drugstore entrance. It appeared that McKenzie had entered the store as she was nowhere in sight, but her path was clearly marked by the wanton acts of debauchery in her wake.

Brunette ponytail held the store door open half way and was steadily grinding her crotch with long slow strokes of her pussy along the length of the door edge. Her t-shirt was a rumpled mess from many failed attempts of removal for more convenient access to her needy tits and a large wet patch marked her over-stimulated pubic mound at the front of her trendy pink yoga pants while she worked steadily toward orgasm with a look of desperation in her eyes.

Blonde ponytail had found a lamp post near the store entrance which she had wrapped tightly to her body in an obscene embrace. Her plump lips formed a large 'O' as she proceeded to straddle the pole base to slide her mewling pussy along the vertical shaft in similar fashion to her brunette sister while pressing the post to mold between her modest B cup tits. Reggie could see the lamplight highlight the accumulated moisture where the woman was raising and lowering her crotch to mark the post with a trail of her pussy slime.

At that moment, a couple Reggie guessed to be in their mid thirties walked awkwardly through the door brunette ponytail was using as an improvised fuck buddy. A blonde short haired man wearing an off the rack business suit was escorting his partner from the store with a look of curiosity and slight hint of arousal. He guided a raven haired woman with lush straight locks to the small of her back walking unsteadily in 3 inch heels with crimson skin indicating the unmistakable slight film of perspiration from having just been quite thoroughly fucked. She continued to fumble with seemingly drunken fingers at the fastened buttons of her charcoal suit blazer with a confused expression while supporting her womanly body against her male companion for much needed support. The material of her blazer was roughly wrinkled at her chest from rough groping, with the white fitted blouse collar beneath standing in disarray at her neck. A large wet spot stained the front crotch of both pants and skirt as they hurried towards the parking lot.

"Honey...", he heard the dark haired woman call between hot ragged breaths. She swallowed hard to wet her parched throat before continuing. "....I need to make a stop", she slid her pink tongue to wet plump lips. "Before we get home...". Reggie heard her voice trail off as they moved purposely towards their car.

Reggie felt an awkward fumbling at his crotch and looked down to see Penny working her well manicured nails to unfasten the belt at his waist.

"Is this what Daddy wants?", she asked, looking up at him with wide expressive eyes begging for approval.

Extracting the belt with a single fluid motion, she unceremoniously tossed the garment to the car floor and leaned deep at the waist to position her pretty face to hover over Reggie's quickly stiffening member tenting the front of his pants. Penny lowered her heavy tits to rest on his legs as she fluttered light kisses on the fabric covering his crotch causing Reggie's cock to pulse excitedly below her grazing lips. She then gripped his zipper between perfect white teeth as she drew the fastening device down to part the fly and release his aching member.

"Mmmmmmm", she cooed while unfastening the button at his waist. Mewling excitedly, she proceeded to gently shimmy the fabric of both pants and boxers to his thighs as to no longer obstruct the eager MILF lawyer from her prize.

She released a delicious yelp as his raging cock sprang to attention inches from her eager plump lips.

"Is Daddy.....", she paused to look up at Reggie with seductive eyes and hungry smile, "Excited?", she asked drawing her tongue along the length of his exposed shaft from base to bulbous tip. She briefly wrapped his cock head in starving lips, probing the tip with playful flicks of her tongue in the hot wet sauna of her mouth. Reluctantly parting her lips to release his spit tipped member, she raised her head from his crotch to trail a long strand of saliva linking plump lips to angry red cock.

With a coquettish smile, she took a long, deep breath serving to mash her straining tits against the confines of her too-small sapphire blue silk blouse and plunged towards his painfully erect cock with hungry lips parted in an exaggerated 'O'.

A muffled sound abruptly rang from Penny's powder blue clutch purse Reggie recognized as that of one of those TV lawyer themes.

"Oh my god!", Penny shrieked, pausing in her erotic descent as she frantically reached for her purse. "I completely forgot to contact the office!", she upended the purse and sifted through the spilled contents to locate the buzzing and chiming mobile phone. "Pleeeeeease Daddy!", Penny pleaded with panic stricken eyes. "I simply must answer this call!", she swept her hair from her ear and quickly brought the device to her lips now curled into a pleasant smile.

"Ursula, Darling!", Penny answered warmly to the caller on the other end. She paused briefly as the woman named Ursula responded to her reception. "No, no, nothing like that", Penny continued while holding up the index finger of her right hand towards Reggie to indicate she would only be a minute. "I lost track of time when I went to pick up Daddy".

Reggie was not amused.

"You really are a fucking twit, aren't you?", Reggie interrupted the discussion, glaring angrily at Penny's pretty face now contorted in horror by his outburst.

"No, no, Ursula, not my father...", she spoke quickly into the receiver with panic in her voice and wide frightened eyes towards Reggie. "You'll meet him tonight", she hastily worked to conclude the conversation and return to tending 'Daddy's needs. "I know it's my policy that no men are permitted at WWE functions.....", she clamped her hand over the receiver to muffle the woman Ursula's colorful response. "But this is an exception....", the voice on the other end raised to shouting in response. "You'll see", Penny continued in a vain attempt to defend her decision to the woman now seemingly screaming on the line.

"You're supposed to be a fucking professional, Reggie spat towards his would be cock sucker, "Fucking multitask!", he concluded, gesturing down to his rapidly deflating member.

"Multitask?" Penny mouthed the word as she tilted her head at Reggie with curious eyes.

"God damnit Penny, are you listening to me? Penny? Penny, answer me this insta....", Reggie could clearly hear the aggravation in Ursula's voice even through Penny's attempt to muffle the receiver with her hand.

"Put. The. Fucking. Phone. On. Speaker", Reggie spoke slowly, annunciation each word as if speaking to an incompetent. "And get to blowing", Reggie settled back into the plush leather Porsche seat and reached to lace his fingers behind his neck while glaring expectantly at Penny.

Penny nodded meekly and set the phone on the seat beside Reggie. Reaching to her neck, she gathered her hair to hold it at her left shoulder while bowing her head in reverence to Reggie's member. As she rhythmically bobbed her head the length of his now-rigid shaft, she reached with her left hand to tap the 'speaker' function on the touch screen of her phone.

"....solutely unacceptable if you are going to be late to the pre-festivity meet and greet", Ursula's enraged voice continued uninterrupted. "We depend on you as our top fund raiser!", the one-sided conversation continued from the other end of the receiver. "And both the meet and greet and book signing are our top revenue draw!", As Ursula continued her rant, Penny increased her mouth rhythm of long slow gulps of cock while compressing her cheeks in suction, accented with corkscrew twists of pink tongue in her moist mouth cavern.

"Uf coorfs Urfsula, il'f fe fere af eigft!", Penny responded with mouth full of cock.

Reggie leaked a heavy groan of arousal as Penny ran her tongue to find the length of sensitive skin at the underside of his shaft and cock head. Reggie's member twitched violently in response and he released his hands from their position behind his neck to frame Penny's pistoning head and control the tempo.

"Umph!", Penny gagged in responded as Reggie **** her head down to engulf the entire length of his shaft to tickle her pretty button nose with his coarse pubic hair.

"Penny?", the obnoxious voice on the phone began again, "are you alright?", Ursula asked with what Reggie detected as a hint of genuine concern. "I haven't heard from you all day, and that's very unlike you". Ursula seemed to have composed herself and was now speaking as a friend rather than colleague. "You had me worried", Ursula sounded almost bashful as she concluded.

"I'mphf sphforry", Penny attempted to carry on the conversation as Reggie proceeded to roughly guide her head rapidly up and down his shaft. He gripped her head with white knuckled hands, knotting fingers in her silken hair as he forcefully directed the motions of her cock tunnel.

"I apologize I lost my temper," The receiver buzzed again. Reggie briefly wondered if all women could hold one-sided conversations as he'd witnessed both Eve and McKenzie utilize the skill on many occasions. "It's just that I've been dealing with that bitch Corinne all afternoon on the Worthington case and you know she puts me in quite a mood". Ursula paused a moment waiting for a response that would not come. "You know, I would have really appreciated your council at the meeting," she again paused in anticipation for Penny's comment. "Or at least a call in", the woman concluded, again with slight irritation creeping into her voice.

"Mmmmmmmmmphf...", Penny hummed deep in her throat to further stimulate Reggie's aching cock in response to Ursula's statement. Penny grunted while drawing deep gulps of air through flaring nostrils as she increased her intensity at Reggie's crotch. Her thick brown hair flung wildly about her head as she bobbed, accompanied by the sounds of lewd sucking and slurping as she worked.

"Pardon?", Ursula's digitized voice asked, "I think we're loosing signal, Penny?", the disembodied voice continued, "I didn't quite catch that?".

Reggie felt his eminent orgasm building in his gut and attempted to focus a thought towards Penny as the sound of racing blood pounded in his ears:

"WHEN REGGIE EJACULATES, YOU WILL HOLD HIS CUM IN YOUR MOUTH, SHOW IT TO HIM, AND THEN GARGLE THE JIZM. YOU WILL THEN STORE THE SPUNK IN A CONTAINER IN YOUR PURSE TO APPLY LIBERALLY AS LIP BALM THROUGHOUT THE EVENING!"

"Fuuuuuuuck Me....", Reggie loosed a low rumbling growl as he held Penny's head firmly in place at the base of his cock. Her throat muscles spasmed delightfully as she reflexively gagged, serving to milk his member around her hot wet cock holster as he erupted in her hungry mouth.

With a final drawn out slurp, Penny extracted her mouth from Reggie's rapidly deflating member while pressing her lips tight together so as not to loose any of his precious white nectar.

"Penny?..... Penny?.....", Ursula asked from the seated phone between he and Penny. "Whatever are you doing over there?", she continued, the ire in her voice noticeably rising. "Can you hear me?" She began repeating.

Ignoring the infuriating device, Penny snuggled her body close to Reggie to rest her head against his heaving chest. She brought her arms to lazily wrap his waist as she tilted her head up to meet his eyes.

Reggie's post-orgasmic eyes gradually regained focus to look down at his brunette power lawyer MILF gazing at him adoringly while slowly rolling her tongue on display in her open mouth to bathe the pretty pink muscle in his cum.

After meeting his eyes, she craned her neck to tilt her head back and proceeded to gargle the thick white fluid to percolate at the back of her throat. Extracting herself from his side, she sifted through the scattered objects beside her from the upended purse to locate a small plastic pill container. Penny then quickly emptied the contents and brought the container to her lips to salvage the viscous milky substance dripping from her lips.

The increasingly audible click of steadily approaching heels diverted Reggie's attention to peer out the window to where McKenzie was rapidly approaching with several plastic shopping bags dangling from her delicate lace gloved hands. As she neared, Reggie noticed the creamy exposed flesh of her cheeks, neck, and tits was quite visibly flushed crimson and the expanse of white silk ruffles serving to accentuate her bodice and skirt hem were in disarray from what he imagined were multiple groping sessions.

Gathering the strewn items on the car seat to once again organize them in her clutch purse with her left hand, she retrieved her mobile device with her right to place near her lips.

"Ursula dear", Penny spoke into the receiver as if she hadn't just preformed oral sex during the entire conversation. "I apologize for having made you worry...", she had re-deposited all the items back into her purse and was now reaching for the plastic cylinder storing Reggie's spunk.

McKenzie had made it to the car and quickly leaped into the drivers seat panting heavily. Reggie noticed several people, both men and women, file out of the store behind her. The men all seemed to have knowing smiles on their faces while the women stumbled along with dazed expressions blank with confusion. Large damp patches of soiled fabric were clearly evident on men's pants and women's dresses, skirts, and slacks alike.

"I 'ahm zo zo-rry Ma-dam Pe-nny!" McKenzie cried as she worked the stiff Lace and ruffles of her skirt so as to access the steering wheel. "I ran in-to zum....", she paused and blushed an even deeper shade of red. "How you zay, com-pli-cazionz". She concluded while reaching behind the seat to place the shopping bags at Reggie's feet.

"Drive....", Penny directed towards her returned maid while cupping her hand to muffle the receiver. She had removed the lid of her spunk canister and reached two slender fingers inside to coat with Reggie's fluid.

McKenzie nodded in understanding. Quickly turning the keys in the ignition to set the engine purring, she placed the Porsche in reverse to exit the parking lot.

"I'm on the outskirts of town now and should be at the Club in under half an hour". Penny spoke to Ursula through her phone while raising her cum soaked digits to her face to liberally apply thick white ropes to pursed plump lips.

Reggie shuffled through the bags on the floor to extract the permanent black sharpie marker and the adhesive name tags.

"I'll see you shortly, darling...", Penny smacked her lips to evenly coat her spunk balm. "Please stall until I arrive". She gave a final air kiss into the receiver, ended the conversation, and placed both phone and cum container back in her purse. She turned to favor Reggie with a devoted smile on her cum slick lips.

Reggie genuinely smiled back to show his appreciation. For having admittedly little blow job experience, she actually performed quite well.

"About half an hour", Reggie mused while focusing on the small rectangular tags stacked on his lap. 'HELLO , MY NAME IS......', each one identically read, with the only variation being the color and style of text.

Reggie smiled wickedly as he began writing.