Holding on Too Tightly

Uknown POV

Why would they let me go? I never once gave any indication that I needed to leave the job. I was a good girl and they just pushed me off to the side. It's not like I wasn't meeting some baser need they each had. The way the two of them looked at me all the time I was not laking in the looks department.

I was angry when I was told I was no longer working for them. I think that if I come back with a reasonable mind and voice, and an open pussy, they will let me work for them again. I know it's been a few weeks. They have to of found someone by now.

Ah, it won't matter. When they remember how good I was at my job, they will be happy to have me back. I smile as the guy I'm hitchiking from drives past the city limits sign. They have to take me back. But I need to stake out their place again. I'm sure some things have changed since I was there last.

My hand moves gently on the man's cock as he pulls the car into a motel parking lot. "This is the town you said to drive to. I w