Found a new barista at the corner cafe today. His hands were shaking so hard he spilled my latte. I just leaned over the counter and whispered exactly how I wanted him to make it up to me. Twenty minutes later in the stock room, he was on his knees, tears streaming down his face as he worshipped my pussy like it was his new religion. The manager 'caught' us, joined in, and now I own the café. The things people will trade for a taste of divine cum.