I got up and went to my cart, wiping Jerry’s cum out of me with a napkin, and started getting dressed. My body rocked back and forth as his cock slid in and out of me. If I had closed my legs at this point, I would have been in a ridiculous-looking position, so I swallowed hard and left them open for his eyes to gaze at. “Oh, you’re one of those teases. Tom’s hand found my quivering pussy and began to rub my blood-gorged clit. I showered and lay on my bed rubbing my sore pussy, thinking about how big Jerry’s cock was compared to my boyfriend’s. My nipples were as hard as they could be. “No, wait,” I mouthed. “Didn’t Matt want you to fuck him and his three roommates last week?” Amy asked. I took out eight beers and handed them to the men; they gave me forty-two dollars on a forty-dollar tab. Then he brushed off my shorts, grabbing my butt cheeks and shaking them. I hung up, jumped in the shower, shaved, died off, and stood in my room before my mirror. I stripped, putting my clothes on my cart. I began looking for good places to hide my cart while I fucked, and that’s when I knew I’d continue to sell my pussy.
