“Shit! I can’t believe what they have on the dollar menu at fast food places now!” the man fucking her ass said.

“Ye- yes sir. We’re all about- AH! About staying competitive with our- Oh God it hurts! With our… our… competition,” she barely managed to crank out the manual-required phrase.

“Well, I know where I’m having lunch this week. Right up this sweet, tight, hot ass!”

“Tha- Ow! Ow! Thank you, sir…”