His Hard Helmet

After Clark forgets his lunch I’m tasked with taking it to him, but his construction-site is no place for a deliberately inappropriately dressed, sexually adventurous nineteen-year-old.

When he mistakes me for any other girl and gives me a shrill wolf-whistle I find myself beyond flattered, and Clark is beyond mortified!

He takes me to his private cabin to have a stern word with me, but winds up giving me much more than a talking to.  Read as I take him just how I’ve always wanted to: deep in my ass!