Tonight the owner of the Acme Lube Company is on duty (The beautiful Jade Indica). She normally would not be on hand to "jerk" warranty customers but rumors have been going around about a "super shooter" that cums across the room like a volcano that keeps coming back for handjobs when the policy is 1 per customer no matter how many bottles of lube they may purchase. Unfortunately no girl has photographed the offender but they give a description of a medium built short guy with a small dick. Unfortunatly that describes at least 80% of the customers (small dicked men are notorious jerker...

Tonight the owner of the Acme Lube Company is on duty (The beautiful Jade Indica). She normally would not be on hand to "jerk" warranty customers but rumors have been going around about a "super shooter" that cums across the room like a volcano that keeps coming back for handjobs when the policy is 1 per customer no matter how many bottles of lube they may purchase. Unfortunately no girl has photographed the offender but they give a description of a medium built short guy with a small dick. Unfortunatly that describes at least 80% of the customers (small dicked men are notorious jerkers and great customers of Acme Lube). Jade is very suspicious and keeps questioning if the boy has been here before but he assures her no, never (lying bastard). "Are you a shooter or a dribbler?". "He unbeknownst to the reason for the question her replies proudly "A Shooter". Now Jade is really suspicious but there is only 1 way to find out if he is the "super shooter" so when Jade brings him to the edge she tells him she is going to point his dick right at his face. This makes him very nervous and he turns his head and says "no no"! He lifts his shirt as if to say "let me cum on my belly". Now the boy is really focusing on not giving himself up with one of his patented ridiculously huge cumshots. When its all over a frustrated Jade still can't be sure so she wipes the manfilth all over him and refuses to allow him to wash himself off. "Put on your pants and get out! No washing" The boy leaves messy but with a sheepish grin on his face.