Part of being in the prom committee you have to sell a mass amount of merch. This year the seniors are selling t shirts, hats, backpacks and candies, I was on my last box of chocolates to sell and decided to try my luck with the vending machine vendor who lived up across the street from me. I had a pretty good idea that he would buy the whole box from me. I knocked on the door and almost left no one was answering. I was heading out when the door cracked. I saw Mr. Jones. I got a bit shy but finally grew the courage to give my best sell pitch. Mr. Jones told me he had to get some change but he would love to take a look at what I was selling. I followed in and he suggested I closed the door behind me. I didn’t think twice and listened. Within seconds he came down with a wad of cash. I was thrilled and ready to cash out and go. Mr. Jones asked a couple questions about my age and if I had a boyfriend. I grew beet red and let out a nervous laugh. He got close to me and planted a kiss on me. Mr. Jones whispered in my ear he had a sweet tooth but not for candy. One moment I was heading out the next I was having hot ass sex with a man old enough to be my grandfather. My little legs were shaking. Mr. Jones didn’t even take the time to undress me. My skirt was up to my waist and my shirt was half off, I could feel his tongue stroke down. What came next was an anal phone sex lovers dream. The old man was pumping my sweet ass till he let out a massive load. I had never felt so violated and good all at the same time. I did outsell all my classmates and I also gained a new pervert fucking me frequently from then on.
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