Sylvia Sketch Part 2 (Patreon)
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Sylvia entered Kal's Auto with a confident stride when she came to pick up her car. She was all but certain that Kal had a sexual history with her teenage daughter, and she was going to have a lot of fun making him squirm over it. She found the shop floor itself empty, but considering the owner had screwed her several times the previous day, she felt she was on close enough terms with him to try the office door.
Sure enough, Kal was in there. But Sylvia's smirk faded when she saw who his company was: two other men dressed in coveralls, his employees no doubt. But more pressing was the fact that she recognized their faces. They were the ones she'd put on a show for with Miles just weeks ago. They'd taken turns fucking her while she pretended to be meek and submissive. It had been a fun little bit of role-playing, but the act would be ruined if she behaved like herself now in front of them. She silently cursed this town for being so small.
When her mouth opened, to her own amazement, she found herself speaking in character. She was suddenly the same helpless, begging slave she'd been in front of them just weeks ago. She supposed there was a part of her that didn't want to see her original performance undone.
She sat on Kal's lap, pressed her breasts against him and chided him pitifully about how he wasn't spending enough time with her. She cooed that she missed his big thick cock and how good it made her feel. The dumbfounded expression on Kal's face was so priceless that it was actually a challenge for her not to laugh. But the other two didn't seem to notice him looking at her like she was out of her goddamn mind. Their eyes were fixed on her, and their cocks bulging under their coveralls told Sylvia they remembered her quite well.
Sylvia hadn't planned on getting her brains fucked out by three men at once that afternoon, but that was how it went. She almost broke character as the powerful orgasms shook her body again and again, but her partners didn't seem to notice. The sun was setting when she finally retrieved her keys from Kal. The taste of cum was still thick in her mouth as she settled into her car, a glance in the rear-view mirror revealing just how much of it was still stuck in her hair. She never did get a chance to take Kal aside and bring up Casey, but she figured she'd save that for another time.